Lyrics:

[Intro]
(Cage got that cold)
Hot, hot

[Verse]
I got my gun on me, I'm with the killys
I got my gang on the hunt for the spinach
You set it up and I've come the finish
Man'll run up on you, I'm in your city (Sheesh)
Dolce & Gabbana, my jumpers are fitted
She came and sat on my lap and I hit it
I make the savages jump on the critic
Told 'em I would, said I couldn't, I did it(Sheesh)
Told her to pull, she came 'bout 11
My bitch is rich and she came with a present
She's in the place in array with my presence
Shooter beside me, he stay with the Desert (Ha)
That bitch a bird, I'ma play with her feathers
I get it major, I'm straight independent
Still in the party, it's May 18th
My birthday started on May the 11th
My mandem'll fix, I came with the carpenter
Lead in the ting and I came with the sharpener
Hit with the bottle the side of his head
Everything shattered and she got some glass in her (Haha)
Money gets made and they droppin' me cheques
Thinking 'bout what they gon' offer me next
Okay, you caught me, you probably guessed
I'm on the hunt for the opposite sex (Switchin')
Yeah, she likes this Burberry, my fragrance wavy (Yeah)
Take my card but don't go crazy, yeah (Ooh)
She's my favourite, that p*ssy pastry (Hot, hot, hot, hot)
But she's f*ckin' rude, she so feisty
Corn in the ting and they call me erratic
Hollow's a fox and I cornered a rabbit
He got a sawn off, it's normal he had it
Run out of wishes, I call him Aladdin (Sheesh)

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