Young k**a King - Friggin' Hot lyrics

[Hook] I'm on fire Boiling to the top I'm just here to make a point While you connect the dots Unique Harder to find than a parking stop Oh B, I'm friggin' hot That's right, I'm friggin' hot And I don't even break a sweat trigga! Uh! Uh! Uh! (Uh) (I'm on fire! Fire!) Uh! Uh! Uh! (Uh) And I don't even break a sweat trigga! Uh! Uh! Yeah! (Yeah) Aloha! [Verse 1] Uh (uh) Hold the applause Stunting like my mummy I'm wrapped up in gauges Got bars Penitentiary My women finer than a felony Listen to me Don't cheat or have her limping Man, be single if you pimping Had to make a hype song cause I got the hood simping What's a star to a galaxy? Art to a masterpiece? Your minds an open book Well, trigga mine's an academy Yes, I'm a trigga Against liquor Yes, I protect my brain cells But still a dumb spitter Making sure that I stand out For all the book skimmers And oh, I'm running out of care For all of your opinions Better than ever "B4" Like I'm calling out bingo Sorry if me and your girl somehow start to mingle Like head phones in your pocket Man, we always get tangled I'm sorry for my friggin' bad lango But leggo! [Hook] Uh! Uh! Uh! (Uh) And I ain't even break a sweat my trigga! (Trigga) Uh! Uh! Yeah! (Yeah) (I'm on fire! Fire!) What? What? I'm on fire Boiling to the top I'm just here to make a point While you connect the dots Unique Harder to find than a Parking stop Oh B, I'm friggin' hot [Verse 2] That's right I'm saying that there's no rules We home alone Break rules I'm calling home Sell tickets No parking zone Don't come then you lost your dome Finally I see I be an inspiration to these kids You smoking joints I'm cutting off your whole esophagus I say, take some but give more Don't get paid and got more fans then the ones I open up for They wanting encores No money but doing my chores Keep my eyes forward Make rights to reach my destination Others had to get left No time for circulation I lack patience Witches all keep evaporating It's time to make it They all rap here in my location Ain't no more space, like I'm missing punctuation [Hook] Uh! Uh! Yeah! Uh! And I don't even break a sweat trigga! Uh! Uh! Yeah! (Yeah) Woo! Uh, I'm too hot for this! Uh! (Uh) And I don't even break a sweat my trigga I'm on fire! Fire! (I'm on fire! Fire!) What? What? [Verse 3] I'ma friggin' trigga, but the witches can't pull me Y'all gossip every night Telling bedtime stories I'm hotter than the sun in the middle of the morning Vow to stay k**a King when the money starts pouring Turn heads Fans friggin' simeize Got y'all wrapped around my finger Get the truck off my ring I got music in my blood Can Someone get an Ivy? Im in 18 plus and don't need an ID Highly recommended At the Top of the list I don't jump, nor skip Wetter than paint, artist While you sitting posting pics With ya Donald Duck lips Oh, you silly lil rabbit ain't stealing my tricks Lyrical mind tricks Duck, duck, goose! I got birds in my room More tricks than a circus The elephant in the room Oh, I would a**ume you ain't get that text But buddy I stay armed And boy you just a T-Rex Oh, who's next? [Outro] Some real tish My house is where I'm recordin' Triggas buying weed, but can't even pay for they Jordan's Minnesota rappers whack Hard to be supportive My music came alive I'm sorry for your abortion Y'all just reflections of ones you have grown up to be Man, I got em tripping And I ain't even start stumbling Uh Yeah, I'm sorry if we fell out Unique ain't being me It's bout taking your own route Unike k**a