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young killa king - friggin' hot lyrics

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[hook]
i’m on fire
boiling to the top
i’m just here to make a point
while you connect the dots
unique
harder to find than a parking stop
oh b, i’m friggin’ hot
that’s right, i’m friggin’ hot

and i don’t even break a sweat trigga!
uh! uh! uh! (uh)
(i’m on fire! fire!)
uh! uh! uh! (uh)
and i don’t even break a sweat trigga!
uh! uh! yeah! (yeah)
aloha!

[verse 1]
uh (uh)
hold the applause
stunting like my mummy
i’m wrapped up in gauges
got bars
penitentiary
my women finer than a felony
listen to me
don’t cheat or have her limping
man, be single if you pimping
had to make a hype song cause i got the hood simping
what’s a star to a galaxy?
art to a masterpiece?
your minds an open book
well, trigga mine’s an academy
yes, i’m a trigga
against liquor
yes, i protect my brain cells
but still a dumb spitter
making sure that i stand out
for all the book skimmers
and oh, i’m running out of care
for all of your opinions
better than ever “b4”
like i’m calling out bingo
sorry if me and your girl somehow start to mingle
like head phones in your pocket
man, we always get tangled
i’m sorry for my friggin’ bad lango
but leggo!

[hook]
uh! uh! uh! (uh)
and i ain’t even break a sweat my trigga! (trigga)
uh! uh! yeah! (yeah)
(i’m on fire! fire!)
what? what?

i’m on fire
boiling to the top
i’m just here to make a point
while you connect the dots
unique
harder to find than a parking stop
oh b, i’m friggin’ hot

[verse 2]
that’s right i’m saying that there’s no rules
we home alone
break rules
i’m calling home
sell tickets
no parking zone
don’t come then you lost your dome
finally i see i be an inspiration to these kids
you smoking joints
i’m cutting off your whole esophagus
i say, take some but give more
don’t get paid and got more fans then the ones i open up for
they wanting encores
no money but doing my ch0r-s
keep my eyes forward
make rights to reach my destination
others had to get left
no time for circulation
i lack patience
witches all keep evaporating
it’s time to make it
they all rap here in my location
ain’t no more sp-ce, like i’m missing punctuation

[hook]
uh! uh! yeah! uh!
and i don’t even break a sweat trigga!

uh! uh! yeah! (yeah)
woo!
uh, i’m too hot for this!
uh! (uh)
and i don’t even break a sweat my trigga
i’m on fire! fire!
(i’m on fire! fire!)
what? what?

[verse 3]
i’ma friggin’ trigga, but the witches can’t pull me
y’all gossip every night
telling bedtime stories
i’m hotter than the sun in the middle of the morning
vow to stay k!lla king when the money starts pouring
turn heads
fans friggin’ simeize
got y’all wrapped around my finger
get the truck off my ring
i got music in my blood
can someone get an ivy?
im in 18 plus and don’t need an id
highly recommended
at the top of the list
i don’t jump, nor skip
wetter than paint, artist
while you sitting posting pics
with ya donald duck lips
oh, you silly lil rabbit ain’t stealing my tricks
lyrical mind tricks
duck, duck, goose!
i got birds in my room
more tricks than a circus
the elephant in the room
oh, i would -ssume you ain’t get that text
but buddy i stay armed
and boy you just a t-rex
oh, who’s next?

[outro]
some real tish
my house is where i’m recordin’
triggas buying weed, but can’t even pay for they jordan’s
minnesota rappers whack
hard to be supportive
my music came alive
i’m sorry for your abortion
y’all just reflections of ones you have grown up to be
man, i got em tripping
and i ain’t even start stumbling
uh
yeah, i’m sorry if we fell out
unique ain’t being me
it’s bout taking your own route
unike k!lla



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