Stupid Hot

Friday

Chilling with the ghoulies and groupies
Couple hours in and we bouta make a movie
Swiping through the streets
We gone run some red lights
We don't stop up at the sign
We ain't tripping on the troopies
Aye who got the liquor
When we get it
Imma smack it
We ain't 21
So now we sending in a crackhead
On the west side
So we going to a party outside
Supa wasted
But we ain't pick up the pack yet
Deep up in the veno tryna see who got the
Pole on em
Say who got the weed
They throwing down
I up a roll on em
Broski say he got the keys
To the whip and now he flooring it
Bunch of people in here
If they tripping
I ain't going then

I'm Supa Hot
That's just how I'm feeling when I wake up
Outta here
I be bout my business
I can't wait up
Now I'm Stupid Hot
If it ain't who I am
Then I don't wanna be it
Sometimes its so crazy
That You gotta see it to believe it

Saturday

It's 12 am
And now my body warm
Couple chicks around us
I'm tryna see what a thottie on
Chillin and we finna get goone
Always doing us
We don't trip on
What anybody on

Hooping and hollering
Chilling the gang
We don't listen to nothing
But Chief Sosa and Gucci Mane
That's the blue print
But we don't listen to Jay Z
Middle finger to the ops
They obviously
Hate me
I'm offended
How you ain't expect the worst
Out of us
Then again
We looking nice
So I understand the confusion
I'm up in it
And I'm with one my brothers I trust
That's my mans
We always winning
We ain't accustomed to losing
Cuz

We Supa Hot
That's just how we feeling when we wake up
Outta here
We be about our business
We can't wait up
Now We Stupid Hot
If it ain't who we are
Then we don't wana be it
Sometimes its so crazy
That You gotta see it to believe it

Monday

Smiling cuz I had a crazy weekend
Ask me what we do
Where we go
I don't know where we been
Going over speed humps
And my head might hit the ceiling
Volume up to the max
So the bass in the back is beating
But I'm at the gig
I gotta get back to reality
10 pm to 7
They tryna take it all outta me
Talking to my manager he say need to chat with me
He walk into his office after me and he just fired me
Driving right back home to the crib
Because he a hater
Couple minutes later
I see smoke come out the radiator
We pull over
Call a tow truck and it had us waiting
30 minutes later
It took the truck and the rest of our paper

Man
I'm Supa Hot
That's just how I'm feeling cuz my day up
I was feeling good
A second ago
I was way up
Man I'm Stupid Hot
Figuring a way out with my mans
Searching for a blessing
While I'm tryna get up out the jam

I remember it was a Friday night
I'm over there kicking it
We turnt up to the max
It was a 4th of July
I knew I wasn't suppose to be out there
Literally that Monday
Lost my job and my car