Hot Water (feat. Giggs)

(What you want to see Jose for?)

(Read about that tomorrow)

(Oh is you)

(Where is Jose?)

(What you want him for?)

(I have sum'n for him)

(Give it to me, I will give it to him)

(Hmm, so you want to give it to him)

(I have sum'n for you too you know)

(Mi God! Look what mi get miself into now)

Yeah

Bad man ting

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Ah, need more clips to fill another gun

Said he loaded three more clips

Go fill another one

Hold it, we won't slip

So bring another one

Control dis big old stick

And bukka-bukka-buk

Potent big ol' spliff

So build another one

Big boulders big ol' bricks

Here hold this, big ol' splits

They're just donuts, big ol' dicks

"There goes Footsie, there goes Giggs!"

I got 'em yellin' out

What Foots what, there's no piff?

I'll get the lemon out

Control dat big ol' bitch

Come over, hold dat big ol' zip

Got so much hoes that he don't fish

I swing that golf club he won't miss

I hold up guns won't see no fist

You won't see no tongues or see no kiss

Ooh switch it

We gon' flip and buss a burger

Soldiers we gon' rip, it's bloody murder

Hocus pocus, dis ain't no trick, dat ain't a learner

Pricks best focus 'cause here go six

I got the burner bulging, big ol' dick

It's gonna turn out holey, you know Swiss

That likkle pum-pum swollen, you know bitch

I see dat plan unfolding, you know rich

I'm getting paid, oh Rico , you know Mitch

And when I cut those lights won't see no switch

They're cartoons like Lilo you know Stitch

I spit shit like (Pft) won't see no pips

I roll low key, tinted DLOW whips

I might scratch that finger, you know itch

I said if it ain't broken then we won't fix

I might whip dat hair back Willow Smith

Geez!

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

You're in deep shit and can't get out

Man have got heat

And with the flames get out

Everybody here best start get out

A man got hit, got left to die

Hit him in his lung and his lung bled out

The time of death, the coroner read out

It was kind of early

He said man got whipped at 4:30

He thought he was roadman

Now he's all cold, fam

Laying on the floor 'cause he's not worthy

Premature, man'll buss all early

Gun in hand, firing all sturdy

You man look kind of nerdy

But your girl looks good, come here Shirley

And take this dick, it's big and burly

(Yeah) Yeah, come on over

Them man there man will run all over

I can see a couple man a move like a cobra (Snake)

I'm a boss, boss, tell 'em a solider

Yeah, I'll get to work

You heard what I said, "Get to work"

Before the ting was on safety

Now it's set to merk

Extended clip'll extend the work

Look, you'll get smothered in dirt

Giggs and Footsie shovelling dirt

Nah, you don't wanna end up in a hole

The roads are fucked

They'll take their toll

I am a situation you can't control (Trust me)

I'm well out out of order

I'll come with a gun that works

None of my guns are out of order

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into

Now look what you got yourself into

Now-now look what you got yourself into, into, into