text: 1 - 	Can you feel it?
  	Can you feel it?
  	Can you feel it?
  	
  	Its makin me hot, its makin me hot
  	Its makin me hot, yo, yo
  	Can you feel it?
  	Can you feel it?
  	Can you feel it?
  	
  	Its makin me hot, its makin me hot
  	Its makin me hot, yo, yo
  Uh uh uh
  Wanna test my waters? Step in
  Hot, no question, what? Interested?
  Chick blessed in drop
  No less than sick flows
  Tell me who the best in ill pitch, ill bitch, hit it
  Cats know I deliver blows, kill hits
  Kill the light switch, Im barkin in my CB
  Tight chick with charts in mind
  Hearts in my actress
  Better address me with status
  Ms. and Misses, yall whos and whats
  Came in viscious
  Everything I touch, yall wanna get it
  Cats wanna hit it, hide when I spit it
  What yall do? Did it. Wanna get it?
  Wanna get rich, Imma show you money
  Now you want a hot chick, gotta throw your money
  Why you wanna hate me, I dont know you money
  Yall cats got late fees, I dont owe you money
  Yall quick to wild out and just blow your money
  Should it stash high, burnin flashlight
  Girls need to know if youre stuck for money
  Cats get sheisty, I might duck for money
  Let em know, you aint gettin buck for money
  And tall slick, I bank ten and front for money, what
  Repeat 1
  Yo, yo, yo, yo
  Feel me come through hard so yall hear me
  Turn back? Never, rap vendetta
  Each letter clever for that cheddar
  Ball in cold weather, mink on the sweater
  Dont speak to Heather
  Only fly lady certified Indy, the rest gotta pay me
  Chuck get shady, cats try to play me
  Waggin Mercedes Benz for the lady
  Me that, so he that, where the keys at?
  Ride through, slide through for feedback
  Like damn, she ballin, damn she that chick
  Damn, she tall and, damn she got hits
  Damn, she mad cool, damn she been chillin
  Damn, mad jewels, damn she be spillin
  Trust, we gon all ball love ya
  Pop bubbly, Imma make yall love me, uh
  Repeat 1
  Yo, yo
  Just warmin up, chilled the whole song
  Yall feel it yet? Killed the whole song
  Haters game raw, aint nothin pretty
  Bank head strong so checkbook pretty
  Reach the wrong city, crooked schemes
  Counterfeit fiftys, crooked seams
  Now I play scenes
  Genuine dollars, genuine presents, genuine ballers
  Stay real stacks backs you faces
  Back to basics, flip rhyme basses
  Chuck goin lace it, yall gon taste it
  Fresh new face, did it mark my spot
  Mark my X, park my Lex, watch be Lex
  Face forgets nigga, lay some sex
  Flow dough from bitch to hoe, flip the do
  Flip the scripts, switch from hoe to bitch, nigga
  Repeat 1 until fade