Before birth
I boiled on the inside of my mama's belly
Like a teapot
Then she whistled when I was ready
Hot as a bowl of grits
The doctors couldn't hold me steady
They almost dropped a God
Man I swear those trailers petty
But anyway I'm still here
And I might be getting better
Sniper lyrics covering kills
Nice, Mr. Rogers sweaters
Stop the music
Had to drop the pen for a second
Cause writing verses this hot
Made a nigga palm sweaty
I'm all over this beat
Call me a hot mess
Somebody Pray for me (Wooh)
Please God bless me (Yeah)
Help me cool down
So I can see the gates of heaven
Deacon I'm too hot
To get along with a reverend
Son of the summertime
Mama said it's Shaun's turn
When white chicks get near me
They get sun burned
Black girls get sweeter
Cause the blacker the berry
And when the Devil's next to me
He do the Halle Berry
Aireq Jonsin - AHOTMIN Lyrics
Aireq Jonsin - AHOTMIN Lyrics
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Before birth
I boiled on the inside of my mama's belly
Like a teapot
Then she whistled when I was ready
Hot as a bowl of grits
The doctors couldn't hold me steady
They almost dropped a God
Man I swear those trailers petty
But anyway I'm still here
And I might be getting better
Sniper lyrics covering kills
Nice, Mr. Rogers sweaters
Stop the music
Had to drop the pen for a second
Cause writing verses this hot
Made a nigga palm sweaty
I'm all over this beat
Call me a hot mess
Somebody Pray for me (Wooh)
Please God bless me (Yeah)
Help me cool down
So I can see the gates of heaven
Deacon I'm too hot
To get along with a reverend
Son of the summertime
Mama said it's Shaun's turn
When white chicks get near me
They get sun burned
Black girls get sweeter
Cause the blacker the berry
And when the Devil's next to me
He do the Halle Berry
I boiled on the inside of my mama's belly
Like a teapot
Then she whistled when I was ready
Hot as a bowl of grits
The doctors couldn't hold me steady
They almost dropped a God
Man I swear those trailers petty
But anyway I'm still here
And I might be getting better
Sniper lyrics covering kills
Nice, Mr. Rogers sweaters
Stop the music
Had to drop the pen for a second
Cause writing verses this hot
Made a nigga palm sweaty
I'm all over this beat
Call me a hot mess
Somebody Pray for me (Wooh)
Please God bless me (Yeah)
Help me cool down
So I can see the gates of heaven
Deacon I'm too hot
To get along with a reverend
Son of the summertime
Mama said it's Shaun's turn
When white chicks get near me
They get sun burned
Black girls get sweeter
Cause the blacker the berry
And when the Devil's next to me
He do the Halle Berry
Writer: SHAUN NORRIS
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave