Hotter Than A Sauna Tiktok Song Lyrics


Hotter Than A Sauna Tiktok Song Lyrics. Seems like six foot Hotter than a sauna I got more bucks, got more white than a bi^^h named Madonna Lil’ ni^^a, come check my status Mike ain’t never been average, I make it happen Give me a bag, I’ma pack it.

Hotter Than A Sauna Tiktok Song Lyrics

Seems like six footHotter than a saunaI got more bucks, got more white than a bi^^h named MadonnaLil’ ni^^a, come check my statusMike ain’t never been average, I make it happenGive me a bag, I’ma pack itWhen I get mad, my chain get pi^^edWhen I get sad, my ears shed tearsBeen in the game three yearsIt’s takin’ a while ’cause’ I’m pureI’m better than them, I’m sick, no cureBonafide ni^^as don’t have no fearRick Ross, my pants make me look like a pearMadе two bands up in two minutes

My music make money slidеWhen I leave, make bi^^hes go suicideWhen I got in the game, I got crucifiedI ain’t take no handouts, ni^^aWhy you got your hand out, ni^^a?I’m flyer than any bird of a featherYou focused on bi^^hes? Bruh, get it togetherShe tryna crease these lemon pepper steppers (uh-uh)Almost put the ho on a strecher (uh-huh)Got five missed calls, won’t text her (uh-uh)Lil’ shawty always been extra (uh-huh)This all-wheel drive, no Tesla (no Tesla)I run this game, come catch upStep on somethin’ apply that pressureni^^as mad, but I can’t help ’emI’ma just tell my storyThis DLOG, no man above meI wake up on bubblyni^^as mad ’cause I get moneyLeave my house, they tried to jump meThis no lie, this a true storyAll I do is chase the gloryMe and fye like Rick and MortyThese ni^^as be pocket watchin’Can’t say shit, ’cause I’m twenty in the 2020 (vroom)Movin’ work in that Challenger (Challenger)While your bi^^h givin’ brain from the passenger (the passenger)ni^^as can’t keep up with me unless I let ’emHe gon’ trust that bi^^h unless I tell himPromise your homie is not your real homieYou think that’s your homie? Then go ‘head and test him (on God)Take her on a trip (trip), put it on her lip (her lip)Watch how young ni^^as get drip

I got some baby mamas tryna strip (on gang)I got some young ni^^as tryna clip (on gang)Thought we was homies, now you below meIt’s funny that pu^^y can make ni^^as phonyIt’s funny that money can make ni^^as ho meHold on (what you say to ’em, though?)But like I said, Double Lamb OGAll my ni^^as got beats, they eatYeah, Mike Dimes don’t do no featsBefore one time, I slide G3Yeah, my whip don’t got no keysYeah, my bi^^h don’t got no weaveAll my ni^^as throw up LBut this no loss, this shit low-keyI get back, I get it backI get a bag, I get a backendI won’t trip, ’cause I’m never lackin’I get a brick and make it a fractionI get it lit, I make it litI get it lit, I get it littyAin’t no mark gon’ have me slippin’But this Glock gon’ turn you to Ricky, that’s on God

These ni^^as be fraud, these ni^^as don’t robThese ni^^as be talkin’ ’bout all that cap (on gang)These ni^^as be timid, these ni^^as ain’t with itI send him the addy, he gone off the mapI come through quick, come through quickThe minute you drops, make fiends relapseThis Glock my fan, this bi^^h gon’ clapI feel like NAV, I’ma tap, tap, tapI’ma just tell my storyThis DLOG, no man above meI wake up on bubblyni^^as mad ’cause I get money (gang)Leave my house, they tried to jump meThis no lie, this a true storyAll I do is chase the gloryMe and fye like Rick and Morty, gang

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