Never Call It Quits (Church)

Yeah
Yeah
I'm so hot you needs some oven mitts, I'm way to lit
I'm so hot you needs some oven mitts, I'm way to lit
Even when I touch the concrete, I ain't never call it quits
I ain't going back to having shit I'm switching gears like I'm driving stick
I'm the one to do the back and forth
Go argue with your bitch
Nigga I'm legendary
You gon' be telling stories about me to your kids
Beef ain't necessary
Majority of these niggas out here ain't on shit
You'll never fucking bait me like a motherfuckin' fish

Cook it up, serve em'
Fuck her once, swerve her
Young boss nigga about to make a big purchase
I need couple hands just to stack up this money
I need rubber bands just to hold all these hundreds
Very intelligent but in seconds I'm on dumb shit
Told shawty I'd wife her
If she can cook and make me cum quick
Like custodian
Y'all boys waste I go to dump shit
My stomach full off hen
But you won't catch me on no slump shit
I beg your pardon
I go retarded like I just lost my mind
Time is money so please don't waste my time
The trap jumpin' they bump Corey every time
Like I'm cutting up they say it should be a crime

I'm so hot you needs some oven mitts, I'm way to lit
Even when I touch the concrete, I ain't never call it quits
I ain't going back to having shit I'm switching gears like I'm driving stick
I'm the one to do the back and forth
Go argue with your bitch
Nigga I'm legendary
You gon' be telling stories about me to your kids
Beef ain't necessary
Majority of these niggas out here ain't on shit
You'll never fucking bait me like a motherfuckin' fish



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Writer(s): Corinthian Preston
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