Rozz Dyliams - Hot To Touch lyrics

Stealing outta purse (yeah)
Nowadays medication bogs me down and
I don’t smoke Bobby Brown
Rolling through another Northern
California logging town
Like who can stop me now I’m at
The edge of success and I’ve
Seen the world for what it is
And I am not impressed
Prepared for the worst but I get the best
I’m not tripping I’m dripping
Just like candle wax off of a bitches breast
Whipping with finesse I’m breaking
Thirty birds down in
Twenty-nine minutes and I ain’t
Even finished yet
9th bar kick it in a hotel with five stars
Golly Gee Willikers I’m the Godliest by far
I’m crazy with the biscuit if you
Made it to my shitlist
I can turn this whole shindig
Into an Albanian picnic
I’m busting shit off like you shook me
Up and took the lid off
I’m throwing bricks off of the
High-rises hoping they hit y’all
I’m on my regalness
I wanna women with a tattoo all across
Her neck that expresses her vegan-ness
Veganism will leave you leaking jizzm
I’m the Ross motherfucker out of
Ohio since DJ Prism rest in Peace Prism Man
Came into Commonwealth extraordinaire
I don’t do what the layman do
Intelligent not an imposter
Fresher than vanocka
Beautiful women that look like Tracy
Lord serving me pasta
Kicking it like dung smoking like
I had an infinite lung
Finna holler at little Gina
Simmons with the tongue
Gifted by the power of nature
And gifted to some
Fuck The World I’ve also been known to
Stick my dick in the sun yeahhh
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