MakeItHot
Yea
I flow like water, shine like I'm bathing
Please tell that young boy stop misbehaving
Live in America but blood is Jamaican
Clock has stopped for the time I've awaited
I'm waiting for days that get bright
But I'm used to the dark so I'm wild for the night
Pon de light, I gets higher than ever
I stopped using my mind and I've never thought better
When I was younger, fore pubes and all
I never thought I had the chance to grow some balls
And now I put on my pants it got some weight
Aye nigga ion even gamble raised the stakes
She like to stay damn near cry to leave
I gotta hop on the mic and paint my dream
Me and my niggas good blood like working spleens
And this rap my addiction poet pheen
Nigga get up off yo ass and get the cream
Aye, aye, aye
Come on come on... come on come on, aye
I'm making it hot, aye
She makin it hot
We runnin' the spot
Hit ya salsa dance
Yes I be the man
I got bigger plans
If ya price gon up gon and scream loud
So loud make her ass just scream
World in disarray where the Chardonnay
Reflecting on my life bumpin Marvin Gaye
I'm a old soul, but a young bully
Got weight from my past that I bring on a pulley
Gotta cut off the chains like captivity
There's a sweeter life ahead without cavity
Had to look in the mirror and view a better me
I'm my own opposition can't nobody better me
Aye, hoe nigga, I make it hot
You steady aiming for your passion, take a shot
My boy waiting on the moment when he pop
Aye man focus on the hustle not the clock
She twist her lips but I'm just holding mine
Got better things on my list to utilize
I'm the top hotshot, have you forgot
I forgo any plan if it ain't hot, Aye yo
Already displayed I rock the mic right
I got tricks and tips to make yo life right
I ain't no guru man I'm just wiser
Bring oxygen to yo life make fire
And don't water it down fuck all the dilutin'
All my steps from education I change movement
Smooth nigga I never just give up
I'm destined to live up
I'm throwing my hands up
Aye, got a family to support
My whip got more torque
I like my mind warped, look
At the club dance floor wit her ass out
Let's toast to the life with a glass out
Its like that aye, it's like that
I'm making it hot, aye
She makin it hot
We runnin' the spot
Hit ya salsa dance, yes I be the man
I got bigger plans
If ya price gon' up gon' and scream loud
So loud make her ass just scream
I flow like water, shine like I'm bathing
Please tell that young boy stop misbehaving
Live in America but blood is Jamaican
Clock has stopped for the time I've awaited
I'm waiting for days that get bright
But I'm used to the dark so I'm wild for the night
Pon de light, I gets higher than ever
I stopped using my mind and I've never thought better
When I was younger, fore pubes and all
I never thought I had the chance to grow some balls
And now I put on my pants it got some weight
Aye nigga ion even gamble raised the stakes
She like to stay damn near cry to leave
I gotta hop on the mic and paint my dream
Me and my niggas good blood like working spleens
And this rap my addiction poet pheen
Nigga get up off yo ass and get the cream
Aye, aye, aye
Come on come on... come on come on, aye
I'm making it hot, aye
She makin it hot
We runnin' the spot
Hit ya salsa dance
Yes I be the man
I got bigger plans
If ya price gon up gon and scream loud
So loud make her ass just scream
World in disarray where the Chardonnay
Reflecting on my life bumpin Marvin Gaye
I'm a old soul, but a young bully
Got weight from my past that I bring on a pulley
Gotta cut off the chains like captivity
There's a sweeter life ahead without cavity
Had to look in the mirror and view a better me
I'm my own opposition can't nobody better me
Aye, hoe nigga, I make it hot
You steady aiming for your passion, take a shot
My boy waiting on the moment when he pop
Aye man focus on the hustle not the clock
She twist her lips but I'm just holding mine
Got better things on my list to utilize
I'm the top hotshot, have you forgot
I forgo any plan if it ain't hot, Aye yo
Already displayed I rock the mic right
I got tricks and tips to make yo life right
I ain't no guru man I'm just wiser
Bring oxygen to yo life make fire
And don't water it down fuck all the dilutin'
All my steps from education I change movement
Smooth nigga I never just give up
I'm destined to live up
I'm throwing my hands up
Aye, got a family to support
My whip got more torque
I like my mind warped, look
At the club dance floor wit her ass out
Let's toast to the life with a glass out
Its like that aye, it's like that
I'm making it hot, aye
She makin it hot
We runnin' the spot
Hit ya salsa dance, yes I be the man
I got bigger plans
If ya price gon' up gon' and scream loud
So loud make her ass just scream
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Writer(s): Ishmael Ahmad
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