you tell me to stop. You want it hotter then we take it 'cross seas. Party jumpin is bumpin, tokin somethin in Belize. . I know you want it sucka free. Know you wantin to shine, even though you
Chile and dig. Go to Haiti and feed to the Bahamas and breathe. On the way back, to my nigga Sean from Belize, you know. Sometimes I feel like this rap * is heaven sent. Then I get a high, feel
block and make it hotter than a Forman grill. I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice. I could show you mother fuckin' snitches straight to Belize. Now that's low. Fa sho', conspiracy and parole. I could
block and make it hotter than a Forman grill. I got the keys to the Chevy Caprice. I could show you mother fuckin' snitches straight to Belize. Now that's low. Fa sho', conspiracy and parole. I could
you tell me to stop. You want it hotter then we take it 'cross seas. Party jumpin is bumpin, tokin somethin in Belize. . I know you want it sucka free. Know you wantin to shine, even though you
