100 Degrees
Take it back and rewind
Redo things, see what my whole life would be like
I do things different have hoes ride me like a bike
Cheeks moving so busy
In the morn' bringing in sunlight, yea
You ain't finna gimme no play today
I'd dick you down in a major way
Look at you now you done made ya way
Now I'm finna kill it no waiver babe
Spread it all out baby pave the way
Blow ya back out Kamehameha
Had me hit it like ya, ya, ya
Ooo it taste sweet like a papaya
Pussy probably made of gold
Nigga that's what I was told
But little did I know, she had a whole mans on the second floor
How could you be so comfortable
Threw me off guard made me switch my flow
I'll be damned if ima be your hoe
Hiding me right underneath his nose
Right underneath his nose like a mustache
I'm riding through bus pass
Isn't my chronicle humorous, comical I had to just laugh
Oh look what we have
I'm that nigga through every follicle
I will get through every obstacle possible
Niggas don't think I can do the impossible
When the world stops, all you need to know is I was responsible
Hold your horses they in circles no carnival
Thought I told you I'm that nigga I promise you
Throw the whole thing on replay
I'm sorry for the delay
Do you believe what you see
Standing there looking at me
Fire in your eye one hundred degrees
Smoking wood, burning the trees
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Now you gotta be Giannis and keep it a Buck
You know what your eyes say, you wanna fuck
Girl I'll be your sensei, now grab my nunchuck
That shit don't make sense to me, I'm on top of your buns like sesame
Look at me Mr. Meeseeks
Outta the box I'm your remedy
Super fire so hot takes the burns on my skin to the third degree
We go together like 7-Eleven, we're KD and Kyrie
Each time I go down the court its a bucket can't nobody guard me
Stephen Curry with the deep three
Five rings like I'm Kobe Bean
Do you believe what you see
Standing there looking at me
Fire in your eye one hundred degrees
Smoking wood, burning the trees
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Redo things, see what my whole life would be like
I do things different have hoes ride me like a bike
Cheeks moving so busy
In the morn' bringing in sunlight, yea
You ain't finna gimme no play today
I'd dick you down in a major way
Look at you now you done made ya way
Now I'm finna kill it no waiver babe
Spread it all out baby pave the way
Blow ya back out Kamehameha
Had me hit it like ya, ya, ya
Ooo it taste sweet like a papaya
Pussy probably made of gold
Nigga that's what I was told
But little did I know, she had a whole mans on the second floor
How could you be so comfortable
Threw me off guard made me switch my flow
I'll be damned if ima be your hoe
Hiding me right underneath his nose
Right underneath his nose like a mustache
I'm riding through bus pass
Isn't my chronicle humorous, comical I had to just laugh
Oh look what we have
I'm that nigga through every follicle
I will get through every obstacle possible
Niggas don't think I can do the impossible
When the world stops, all you need to know is I was responsible
Hold your horses they in circles no carnival
Thought I told you I'm that nigga I promise you
Throw the whole thing on replay
I'm sorry for the delay
Do you believe what you see
Standing there looking at me
Fire in your eye one hundred degrees
Smoking wood, burning the trees
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Now you gotta be Giannis and keep it a Buck
You know what your eyes say, you wanna fuck
Girl I'll be your sensei, now grab my nunchuck
That shit don't make sense to me, I'm on top of your buns like sesame
Look at me Mr. Meeseeks
Outta the box I'm your remedy
Super fire so hot takes the burns on my skin to the third degree
We go together like 7-Eleven, we're KD and Kyrie
Each time I go down the court its a bucket can't nobody guard me
Stephen Curry with the deep three
Five rings like I'm Kobe Bean
Do you believe what you see
Standing there looking at me
Fire in your eye one hundred degrees
Smoking wood, burning the trees
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Please don't take it lightly
It's hot don't try to fight it
Credits
Writer(s): D'andre London
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