Mem Fonk

You know I'm cold, but I'm hot, got a Fever. You know I'm cold, but I'm a fever. Trissin' the crotch, tune heater. We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny. Blood on my jersey, tee, nose runnin'. I'm buckshot, summertime drivin'. Hot outside so we gotta keep off. Up now, but you know I still bust shots. High grade, did I wait? Let me cock some. Yeah, yeah. Swear to God I live the gangsta moments. Hold it in my hand for a rubber when I hold it. Honestly like, swear heaven frame. Best of the stitch, but you all too the Same. Got a whole sharp, shit stay scarred. Breath too slow from a long last night. Heart too fast in the chest, get scarred. Cry on the knee with tears in her eyes. Q for the fifty, twenty-five eighth. She cute and she miss me, callin' me babe. But I don't got time, bitch, I'm married to The game. Fast, fast life, I'm lovin' this pace. The people fade, I fall. Fade away to the hurt, we all. Life and God, the Bible stall. Save my sins, but save my heart. You know I'm cold, but I'm hot, Got trissin' the crotch, tune heater. We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny. Blood on my jersey, tee, nose runnin'. I'm a buckshot, summertime drivin'. Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off. Up now, but you know I still bust shots. High grade, did I wait? Let me cock some. You know I'm cold, but I'm hot, got a fever. You been trissin' the crotch, tune heater. We got yay, come fluffy like a bunny. Blood on my jersey, tee, nose runnin'. I'm a buckshot, summertime drivin'. Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off. Up now, but you know still bust shots. High grade, did I wait, wait, wait? Good dope, no fiends. I'm so high, drop the scene. Messy like a thot, fuckin' with whiskers and Titties. Beer on the dresser, I got blood on The pillows. I-I-I look past sideways, but I'm Fallin' backwards. Cover painkiller, oxycodone for The statics. I was on a runway, starin' out In Paris. Now it all even, be the house Of Papyrus. You know I'm cold, but I'm hot, Got a fever. You been trissin' the crotch, Tune heater. We got yay, come fluffy like a Bunny. Blood on my jersey, nose runnin'. I'm a buckshot, summertime drivin'. Hot outside so we gotta keep the top off. Up now, but you know still bust shots. High grade, did I wait? Let me cock some.