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young t & bugsey - caliente lyrics

caliente lyrics
[chorus: bugsey]
if i bring you ’round, will you just bounce?
it’s a tough place, baby, look around
they won’t stand wid you when you fall down
i’m here, i’m just reversing in your compound
she hot like caliente, thick and profound
i’m up, i got the plain jane, got the buss down
up suh, but she soon to come down (yeah)
that’s my kitty man, i got it locked down

[verse 1: aitch]
yeah
baddie with me in this lamborghini 4×4
bought her plenty but she sure like more
got some henny, put some ice in it before i pour
raise my glass up with my brothers and say, “more life course”
what car we takin’, i think i need one that’s more like yours
some kitty company, ’cause when i finish tour i’m bored
and me, i’m known to shoot my shot and sh+t, of course i score
f+ck a bottle, tell a waitress we need four, five more
i’d be lying if i said i won’t stare
but girl you whining like there’s n0body there
bust a window keep it open for air
’cause i know what’s bout to happen when you hold up your hair
i’d be lying if i told you my age
but girl you whining like your ‘posed to be paid
pull the curtain down and close it for shade
get it popping, when we’re done, there ain’t no hope for the maid
[chorus: bugsey]
if i bring you ’round, will you just bounce?
it’s a tough place, baby, look around
they won’t stand wid you when you fall down
i’m here, i’m just reversing in your compound
she hot like caliente, thick and profound
i’m up, i got the plain jane, got the buss down
up suh, but she soon’a come down
that’s my kitty man, i got it locked down

[verse 2: young t]
yo, i put the roley on, it make her lock in, top lane
this a gle ,you ready? hop in, hop in
i got ten racks, louis shopping bags up town
gucci fits, mmm yeah, big fl!ck, we up town yeah
plug, gimme the skittles, give me in ounces
you take the mini, gimme a house, yeah
she ain’t a getting a key, she in a dream
i’m at the top like cream, the pinky glee
they didn’t listen to me, now look at me
n+ggas don’t bite my hand, i’m tryna feed
i put like hundred gs up on a jeep
i give my n+gga the bail, he getting freed
more time, i’m rolling with a dime
show time, the people sing my lines
big slime, i’m bringing in my guys
buried 9, i’m here protecting mine
[chorus: bugsey]
if i bring you ’round, will you just bounce?
it’s a tough place, baby, look around
they won’t stand wid you when you fall down
i’m here, i’m just reversing in your compound
she hot like caliente, thick and profound
i’m up, i got the plain jane, got the buss down
up suh, but she soon’a come down
that’s my kitty man, i got it lock down

[verse 3: bugsey]
all this money is a bonus
all this litness genna, it’s a bonus
automatic g+class, there is no clutch
audemars offshore, that’s a glow up
i’m in dubai, you’re in dubai so what’s the hold up?
i’m in the ‘oochie+wally+wally’ make ur toes twerk
when i seen the vvs it was enticing
how she got undressed, it weren’t surprising
ochi, my k!lly+k!llys, they go gully+bop
up north, i roll in manny with my skallywags
still 5ive, the ends banging like the 80s
i’m in a daily paper tee, get paper daily
flower set, the cartier, she gon forget+me+not
she got a mega wetty, met her at the deli shop
i got a thicky thicky ting, megan thee stallo
said i’m recky, i’m a cowboy, i’m a charro
[chorus: bugsey]
if i bring you ’round, will you just bounce?
it’s a tough place, baby, look around
they won’t stand wid you when you fall down
i’m here, i’m just reversing in your compound
she hot like caliente, thick and profound
i’m up, i got the plain jane, got the buss down
up suh, but she soon’a come down
that’s my kitty man, i got it lock down

- young t bugsey lyrics

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