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hot like fire - allstar jr lyrics

[intro]
(let’s get a bag)
(d*mn, e, this a classic)

[refrain: asianae & allstar jr]
got it hotter than a summer day in california (yeah, yeah, swear this b*tch slappin’)
stove got it meltin’ like a sundae and they want it (let’s get a bag)
i know you been waitin’, you been waitin’ a long time for me (know i been waitin’ for this sh*t, huh?)
but if you wait a little while longer, you’ll get some for free (jr)
so what you need?

[verse 1: allstar jr]
free my n*gga kwame (free him), not ’cause he was the mayor (don’t give a f*ck ’bout that)
he used to lay it on us, f*ckin’ with him, we got paper (yeah, yeah)
tryna figure how to put a two on this one sh*t (how i’ma do this?)
thinkin’ of a cool spin move for this dumb b*tch (b*tch, b*tch)
sales and p*ssy, it go in that order foremost (woo)
i f*ck her like a broke goon, your baby far from poor, though (big bands)
no deal, f*ck what they talkin’, let’s sell some more dough (b*tch)
i got the same watch grizz wore to the awards, ho (get a package)
everybody in my team can retire, b*tch (what up, lee?)
i bet your mans jetted on you when he seen a split (bum)
lee can shoot a ‘bow from cali, he is not gon’ miss
dub on me, posted with that ratchet, i am not no l!ck (b*tch)
i only f*ck with the authentic, f*ck the counterfeit
u*haul in the front, n*ggas know what spot i’m in (n*ggas know where i’m at)
was f*ck the booth for a minute, now i gotta drop again
leave this b*tch with a hit just so i can cop again, n*gga
[chorus: asianae & allstar lee]
hot like fire (scorchin’)
take you higher (all the way to the moon with this sh*t, you hear me? come on)
you can’t resist (real life, get a bag boyz, heavy trap sh*t)
get a bag and flip, and flip, and flip (flip that motherf*cker and run your bands up)

[verse 2: allstar lee]
i remember trappin’ out of sav spot in the freezing cold
with n*ggas we ain’t know just to get a bankroll (just to pour up)
spot got raided couple hours after we left that b*tch (d*mn)
riskin’ our freedom just to hit the stu’ and drop some sh*t (all for this sh*t)
bought my first whip with drug money, moms ain’t know that (still don’t)
that crack was so good that auntie kissed me on my forehead (hahaha)
gutter sh*t, i done been around it, fool
choppin’ crack while the kids playin’ in the living room (real gutter sh*t)
still thuggin’ with the same posse to my grave probably
we got drenched in that rain, tryna shake the devil problems (let’s do it)
movin’ zips of ‘caine rapidly to feed that hunger (trappin’)
bought purses for a b*tch, she switched up and changed her number (f*ck her)
in sandusky with that ‘caine, it ain’t sh*t i can’t handle (it ain’t)
met my custo at the bar with firework, roman candles (fire)
free my brothers out the system, n*gga, this sh*t stress for real (the mob)
sendin’ money, extra bills, i gotta get that check for real, let’s trap

[chorus: asianae]
hot like fire (fire)
take you higher (higher)
you can’t resist (resist)
get a bag and flip, and flip, and flip
[refrain: asianae]
got it hotter than a summer day in california
stove got it meltin’ like a sundae and they want it (let’s get a bag)
i know you been waitin’, you been waitin’ a long time for me
but if you wait a little while longer, you’ll get some for free
so what you need?

- allstar jr lyrics

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