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I'M Hott

Let me borrow your ear So take a timeout and jus listen I don’t even wanna brag But I hotter than a used up kitchen Im stuck in a south side livin To some ima young life crisis People look at me from angles And wonder how I turned out like this I meaner than most And don’t give a “what” What someone got to say To me its like trust You get what you pay I keep my head up And refuse to let one get me down My day went good If its not me with a frown I hate cold weather But I keep my heart iced out Some people say they know me But how much of me they know about Forget havin friends I stay loyal to myself Yea so treat me like fire Come against me you gonna need extra help

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