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Pipin Hot (feat. Racci AK Ashy Kuckles & FA Tha Flyest) Video (MV)






Mackronyms - Pipin Hot (feat. Racci AK Ashy Kuckles & FA Tha Flyest) Lyrics




Racci so wavey so official
4pack property sf state prison issue
Excuse me miss while I ignore dismiss you
Use a punk batch ass like two-ply tissue
Money aint a thang broke days in rear view
Homie I aint changed broke days still with you
Only one thang knows that I get with you
Funny acting dames and currency mis-use
This aint no game and I aint playin
I'm a money making producer super dope rhyme sayer
Honey I don't bang but will blood crip ya
Sunny cali days field flood field trip ya
Grungy gritty grimey blues from frisco to Compton
Hungry city slimey blues from disco to slump punk
Funny bitchy wifey boo hoos when we was on lock
Fuzzy richy 4life you lose
Current events
I'm hot news the latest buzz
Who be that? That be fuzz!
Rising all the way to the tip top
Refreshing the game in the bay with this hip hop
Real talk
Kicking in ya trunks like task at the door
Put kicks in her trunk slap that ass off my thoroughbred
And off she go
Mr. DRP Sr's. signature on this check
With nine zeros

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

Yeah- I Know
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
So airborne you can't tell me I aint hot
Always got it never out of stock
If ya hood gotta have stripes
Tube socks
Money get mentioned I get a lot
Yall still making baby steps, little tots
I recite the truth my words get mocked
I stay hustling dodging the cops
Still wondering will the hating ever stop?
You can talk about what you is but you know you not
I'm fly the honey buns jock
You aint never pulled a crime stood on the block
But enough of that back to the ladies
Baby you look sexy but still gotta pay me
Come here ma I don't bite no rabies
I like women who feisty and crazy
But never let a chick play me
Real boss keep 3 or more ladies
4real
5 star boss like baby
Plus I was born in the 80's
On point don't know sloppy
Set my own trends so they copy
Yea
It's tha flyest and racci
My lifestyle
So cocky

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?
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Racci so wavey so official
4pack property sf state prison issue
Excuse me miss while I ignore dismiss you
Use a punk batch ass like two-ply tissue
Money aint a thang broke days in rear view
Homie I aint changed broke days still with you
Only one thang knows that I get with you
Funny acting dames and currency mis-use
This aint no game and I aint playin
I'm a money making producer super dope rhyme sayer
Honey I don't bang but will blood crip ya
Sunny cali days field flood field trip ya
Grungy gritty grimey blues from frisco to Compton
Hungry city slimey blues from disco to slump punk
Funny bitchy wifey boo hoos when we was on lock
Fuzzy richy 4life you lose
Current events
I'm hot news the latest buzz
Who be that? That be fuzz!
Rising all the way to the tip top
Refreshing the game in the bay with this hip hop
Real talk
Kicking in ya trunks like task at the door
Put kicks in her trunk slap that ass off my thoroughbred
And off she go
Mr. DRP Sr's. signature on this check
With nine zeros

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

Yeah- I Know
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
So airborne you can't tell me I aint hot
Always got it never out of stock
If ya hood gotta have stripes
Tube socks
Money get mentioned I get a lot
Yall still making baby steps, little tots
I recite the truth my words get mocked
I stay hustling dodging the cops
Still wondering will the hating ever stop?
You can talk about what you is but you know you not
I'm fly the honey buns jock
You aint never pulled a crime stood on the block
But enough of that back to the ladies
Baby you look sexy but still gotta pay me
Come here ma I don't bite no rabies
I like women who feisty and crazy
But never let a chick play me
Real boss keep 3 or more ladies
4real
5 star boss like baby
Plus I was born in the 80's
On point don't know sloppy
Set my own trends so they copy
Yea
It's tha flyest and racci
My lifestyle
So cocky

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?

I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
What's up with some lovin?
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Writer: DAntonio Purefoy Sr, Kenneth Lewis
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