Tech N9ne

Habanero
Your journey from Earth to Planet Pyune has been successful When exiting this aircraft a Speedom-mobile will be assigned to you Ah Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you say Feel like ya'll just mad at my dinero All I gotta say You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero Nothing identical Bussin' I'ma make no fucking bug, I'm crushing thy tentacles Suckas be huffing and puffing 'cause I touching my pinnacle Cussing my Midas flow, now they women is sucking my genitals They flip 'cause so many is the heat I got the remedy all of my enemies feel like Ignominious defeat Knowin' it finna be like an infinite lettin' 'em have it I wreck and I ravage A Tech and a Travis make the record a savage I popped them up and I sky-walked for nothin' But taking you higher levels when I rocked percussion Letras de cancionesI'm at the top of the lift, and I'm fly, chop discussion It's fried hot on my block and I'm not the cousin The eye lock is sudden Whenever the people see me they cry lots of lovin' We high notched the oven And my clock's-a-buzzing when you done it You die drop fo' dozen Can't get too close 'cause I'm real Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot My temperature make you feel Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Keep it lit up and I'm still Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot I got no brakes and no chill Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you say Feel like ya'll just mad at my dinero All I gotta say You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero LAJFA the wealthy and not the poors that've got not So I'm bringing the heat and I'm walking on agua 'Cause if I'm a penny pusher that be like blah-blah And never listen to see if you habanero So I'm stuck in the booth and I'm Colin Farrell I'm sweating with every second destined like I'm an arrow Aiming right at your chest if you f'in with my dinero Get out! Nobody touching the Tecca Nina If you feeling you can do better, then you a dreamer I'm gonna live and givin' critics the middle finger Bringing hella disaster, ain't nobody no femur Welcome to my planet, we damage and we can chop Killers with the advantage, we manage to be the top Competitors ain't no better 'cause we the head of the flop We made the Planet Rock, now I'm gonna make your credit drop And it stops... Can't get too close 'cause I'm real Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot My temperature make you feel Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Keep it lit up and I'm still Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot I got no brakes and no chill Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Let me hear you talking, I'm so far away Let me hear a single word that you say Feel like ya'll just mad at my dinero All I gotta say You think you hot, lit, bitch I'm Habanero Welcome to Planet From Letras Mania