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seriously sam - sam's not hot freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
brr, yuh
haha, woah!
yuh, hey
let me hear you shout it b-tch
i tell her sam’s not hot
tell her sam’s not hot
she said ‘babe, you are a savage’
i said ’babe, that’s what i thought’

[verse 1]
i’m ready to f-cking go
finna roast a b-tch you already know
make an alb-m then i make my dough
i’m all the way up and you’re far down below
don’t f-ckin’ try me hoe
i’m speedin’ up don’t think i’m takin’ it slow
i’m rapping so fast like a god d-mn pro
you can try to keep up, while i spit this flow

i’m white like f-ckin’ snow
but i still got jewish white boy glow
every time i spit fire you’re surprised like whoa
but whenever i roast you be like “oh no!”
that’s right i’ll end you hoe
i’ll finish you off and then you can go
cause i am so done with all of your bullsh-t
try not to trip when you walk out the door

[verse 2]
man’s not hot but i’m heatin’ up
got a brand new flavor let’s spice it up
i don’t check the price, just roll the dice
all this ice on my wrist that’s nice for what
nice for what? what i gotta do for you?
if you don’t mind i’d rather ignore you
cause believe it or not i don’t f-ckin’ adore you
get the f-ck out my face before i report you

you’re annoying b-tch! get out of my face
haven’t you ever heard of personal sp-ce?
i think this b-tch tryna catch a case
like who let you up here in the first place?
get outta here i didn’t invite you
can you name anyone that truly likes you?
cause i can’t really think of any, so
if you don’t leave now imma have to fight you

[verse 3]
think you’re hot sh-t
and you think you’re all that
if by hot sh-t you mean hot mess
than that is a f-cking fact
like b-tch, who are you?
i think you should clarify
can you give me one good reason
why you showed up here tonight, sike!

i don’t really care
why don’t you just get outta here
before i roast yo -ss, cause you’re straight up trash
little ugly hoe you should be scared
cause i’m comin’ in hot never gonna f-ckin’ stop
puttin’ you in a god d-mn grave til you rot
goin’ 6 feet under but i’m on top
yo it’s seriously sam and man’s not hot!

[verse 4]
man’s not hot but i’m lit as f-ck
when i rap on the beat that sh-t burns up
boutta cause a fire and you are a liar
if you think that we don’t need a fire truck
cause i’m the one that stay servin’ heat
from the minute i’m up ’til i go to sleep
if you wanna get lit follow my technique
yo it’s seriously sam and i’m here all week

here all week i don’t plan on stoppin’
game face on as i soon as i pop in
straight to the top but i’m still not hot
even though i got the god d-mn alb-m droppin’
alb-m droppin’, better get ready
soon as it hits that sh-ts’ so deadly
better get hype turn up all night
almost midnight now someone get confetti

time to celebrate, time to get f-cked up!
tell the startender fill my cup!
from dusk to dawn let’s get it on
just do your best not to get starstruck
cause i know i kind of
give off that vibe
but if i said you’re better than me
then i definitely lied, ha!

[verse 5]
yo, i got racks on racks
count it up i got stacks on stacks
already know that i got the blow
now that’s what i call sam sack on crack
sam sack on crack, what’d you except?
i got so much d-mn money to collect
so let’s head to the bank then get me a drank
then do the whole thing over again

but i’m not gonna take a break, h-ll no!
f-ck outta here stupid hoe!
you ain’t stoppin’ me, you ain’t droppin’ me
my monopoly finna grow!
like whatcha gonna do about it?
imma just blow the f-ck up don’t doubt it
’til then makin’ my way to the top cause the man’s not hot
let me hear you shout it, b-tch!

[outro]
brr, yuh
haha, woah!
yuh, hey
let me hear you shout it b-tch

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