BroGod Steph - HOTHEAD (feat. SeanG)

Woah
(Pasta)
Wait a minute
Ayo that nigga Pasta really be cooking
No pun intended
Uh
I think I'm a fever
A nigga hotheaded
Don't talk when you see me
I ain't social and I'm not friendly
We can go there if you want to but that path's deadly
So leave me alone before I steam like some fuckin' veggies (Aye, Aye)
I think I'm a fever
I got a hot head
Tired of the talking
I don't give a fuck what y'all said
Don't talk if that shit ain't nice
That's what my mom said (Word to Mommy)
Too busy getting money
You ain't helping with that process
Real hotheaded
I don't want no conversation (Nope)
Soon as you start talking
I get aggravated
Talking all that dumb shit
I thought you graduated
Niggas always run they mouth
Like go play sports and run some bases
Okay let's face it
You niggas really basic
And you niggas got no plans but you niggas got some cases?
I only fuck with my niggas
Cuz that's gang shit (Gang, Gang)
And you niggas changing for the Bucks
That's Brady (Damn)
She keep playing with the dick
Like is you gonna take it
Ooh that pussy so wet
I gotta call her Navy
Nah that pussy so wet
I gotta call her Rainy (Splash)
And them titties calm me down
I'm something like a baby
I think I'm a fever
I got a hot head
But I be smoking reefer
Cuz I'm a pothead
No I don't care either (No, no)
Cuz I'm not dead
And these niggas ain't gonna kill me
They'll be hanging like my dreads
I think I'm a fever
A nigga hotheaded
Don't talk when you see me
I ain't social and I'm not friendly (No, No)
We can go there if you want to but that path's deadly
So leave me alone before I steam like some fuckin' veggies
I think I'm a fever
I got a hot head
Tired of the talking
I don't give a fuck what y'all said
Don't talk if that shit ain't nice
That's what my mom said
Too busy getting money
You ain't helping with that process
(Bow)
I think I'm a fever (Huh)
I'm a hot head (Aye, Yeah)
I be rolling up the gas, not petrol
I'm a pothead (Aye, Aye, Aye)
Say that she on lock
I love it when your bitch play with my dreads (Yeah)
You be sad as fuck
She playing games
She all up in your head (Oh My God!)
You a game, boy (Uh)
Feeling like I'm Donkey Kong (Aye)
I smash your bitch, boy (Aye, Aye, Aye)
With no controller I control her
Flicking her clit like a joystick
Off the perkies
Wanna party (Aye)
Broke her back like a glow stick (Aye, Aye)
My dick the magic potion (Aye, Aye)
I think that I'm a fever (Uh-uh)
A nigga hotheaded (Uh-Uh)
Don't talk when you see me
Ain't no daps
A nigga not friendly
Feel like I'm in prison when your bitch be tryna hit my celly (Aye)
Got a brown skin baddie
Look like Keisha in that movie "Belly"
(Oh My God!)
(God Damn!)
Out that movie "Belly" (Yeah)
I be in her guts tryna rearrange her internal organs (Aye, Aye, Aye)
She be on the dick
She be high as fuck like this bitch an orbit (Aye, Aye, Aye, Yeah)
Shawty got the fatty it's looking like something out of "Norbit"
(Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye, OH MY GOD!)
I think I'm a fever
A nigga hotheaded
Don't talk when you see me
I ain't social and I'm not friendly (No, No)
We can go there if you want to but that path's deadly
So leave me alone before I steam like some fuckin' veggies
I think I'm a fever
I got a hot head
Tired of the talking
I don't give a fuck what y'all said
Don't talk if that shit ain't nice
That's what my mom said
Too busy getting money
You ain't helping with that process

Written by:
Peter Clarke, Steven Bailey, Susan Ballion

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