Jae Islander - Too Hot

Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Pull around four door
Islander the culture the folklore
Word on block I been getting too hot
I ain't even make it out the hood yet
Might stay in the hood and get hood rich
I been stacking up the Guap my goodness
Looking like a bank account inside the mattress
This is how I really do it ain't no acting
Acting up on me so I cut the bitch off
I got better things to do like put the whip on forgiatos
I chase that bag 'till ain't no gas and ain't no way home
I got my cash I ran off fast so I'm a lay low
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Pull around four door
Islander the culture the folklore
Word on block I been getting too hot
I ain't even make it out the hood yet
Hop up in that whip, I'm riding around with the green
Shorty say she liking how my chain match my tee
And them red and blue light boys all on me
I'm a have to tell her fuck around and eat that shit
Eat it like wasabi wow get down make it sloppy wow
When he pull up and he see that shit he gone get back like wow
You can't do that while you tryna drive man
Mr. officer I'll be on my way because I'm
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Hot hot, hot hot
Pull around four door
Islander the culture the folklore
Word on block I been getting too hot
I ain't even make it out the hood yet

Written by:
Jahleel Jones

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