Entire
Lyrics
I keep it hot whether winter or night
Back in the day smoke water pipes
Thick thin baby you be my type
Light dark baby I do not mind
Oh ah when I vibe on a mic
They hard but they can't even write
Got heart I don't need no advice
Got heart I gave music my life
If I be a pussy then you be a mice
This is my life keep rolling the dice
Used to smoke pot an get em ice
My mind always sharp as a knife
Cut through like pliers to wires
Fuck you this what I desire
Get cash like a checkout at Myer
Spit ash like I'm stoking a fire
Fuck me I'm tryna get higher
Spit heat it's the shit you admire
Let it spin like you burning a tyre
I want bank so a maid I can hire
I'm Quaid you know I'm not a liar
Real estate you know I'll be a buyer
I'm the composer producer an writer
Bringing the heat you can call me a lighter
Someone better call a fire fighter
This was football I'd be a striker
Aim for goals not lower or higher
She up an down so i guess she a rider
If she a queen then you call me sire
Spit more than a kitchen deep fryer
Let it spin get it hot like a dryer
This game Imma take the entire
I keep it hot whether winter or night
Back in the day smoke water pipes
Thick thin baby you be my type
Light dark baby I do not mind
Oh ah when I vibe on a mic
They hard but they can't even write
Got heart I don't need no advice
Got heart I gave music my life
If I be a pussy then you be a mice
This is my life keep rolling the dice
Used to smoke pot an get em ice
My mind always sharp as a knife
Cut through like pliers to wires
Fuck you this what I desire
Get cash like a checkout at Myer
Spit ash like I'm stoking a fire
Fuck me I'm tryna get higher
Spit heat it's the shit you admire
Let it spin like you burning a tyre
I want bank so a maid I can hire
I'm Quaid you know I'm not a liar
Real estate you know I'll be a buyer
I'm the composer producer an writer
Bringing the heat you can call me a lighter
Someone better call a fire fighter
This was football I'd be a striker
Aim for goals not lower or higher
She up an down so i guess she a rider
If she a queen then you call me sire
Spit more than a kitchen deep fryer
Let it spin get it hot like a dryer
This game Imma take the entire
Writer(s): Quaid Pearce
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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