I keep my temperature at 74 when I'm at the crib And 79 in the winter time, thats just how I liveBut when the homies call and say lets hit the town,when we do them haters frown,nigga turn the heat down I know we skip the line,and bitches think we fine I know you feelin drunk n tough,but you best recline You don't wanna get stained Its pain in this lane I'mma check they temperature,they all up in my mix mane What up? Suckas! Ain't no lookin back! I just wanna know,what'chu niggas lookin at? I just come to kick it with the bitches, I aint come for you If you really want it,yeah my homies got a gun or two I take on every one of you,what'chu wanna do Don't forget I got this whole club on my side,trippin is dumb and you Stop, everybody, what's that sound? It sound like a hater bout to get the beat down With the quick. And why they wanna go and get me pissed,when they know I'm with me cliqueand a real nigga like mitchy slick On this Hennessy, sprite n lemon,**** these niggas, invite the women Bustas wanna insight the gremlin,now ya gatta invite the crimin-als Don't gimmie that bullshit,nigga dont gimmie no looks Ya better get over the shit,a veteran knowin'll patheticandn let up ****in ya hit me up cuz So ya better snap ya fangers And then rock with it Cuz if ya chops spit it I'mma let somethin hot hit it Bout a hundred somethin,he looked like he wanted somethin Remy had him beefy,now he look like a honey bun or somethin AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha I'm mindin my business,now I gotta check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when I check ya temperature mane Ah!kick itstay freshstep outin my sunday's bestbitches trippinyou'll get slappedhold up waitwatchu bitches lookin at? I'm callin askinwhy you askin bout me?if for that liquorshe said cuz she spittinnew vics in a mixof tech n9ne and twistalip singing and chris at?? athundred grandthey spendin spendlet louie vand my womens wetwho is she?cuz i been therewho is he?he aint a threat Who am I?K C Boss bitchwatchu doin?tryin to snap backa hundred degrees I'm heatedeat itlike it was your dinner rollyou've never been a friend to mebitch betta check yo temperature I'll block you like rocky on cockycatch a lot of bodiestry to knock me from my Iraqistrapped down on Kawasakisthese poppies like that seed thatcome from over seaswe g's livin in that coupe so hardthat sundae is a super starwhat the **** you hoes stand for? Knowin you all are some scared hoesmake me start a girl fightbetta check this bitches Fahrenheit,blowin niggas I'm BeBeSee broke niggas I Skeet skeeet I'll chirp your name for this CBThey gon drop you like my cd(chorus) AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha I'm mindin my business,now I gotta check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when I check ya temperature mane To tell you the truthwe havin a ballthere's bitches all over the place To Tell you the truthwe havin a ball There's bitches all over the place There's bitches all over the placewhy is you niggas all up in my face? I'm from the flip the scriptand start drippin on them like Whatchu niggas lookin at? I think these niggas might need some glasseswhat they lookin at? I poodle tuckin its tail I aint ever been mistookin thatplus I can read your game planlike my book of rapslast nigga that tried itcaught a right n then he took a napnigga sleep go night nightfor ****ing wit niggas that fight fightand some of you suckas be hatincuz we shinin like some bright lightst-nutty your street buddytech n9ne and the clickthey better act like they got sensestop lookin at me n go get in a bitchthat nigga stretch the flex but won't flinch,flip the scriptand my nigga bow downstraight from cal with a .50 cal wowask around and they tell you blaow blaowaint nobody trippin off of you I jus wanna kick it and be coolhalf of these niggas are up in this motha ****awanna be part of the crewcuz they know we do the foolgo dumb and act retardeddont ever like to start itbut you can be a targetif I lose it open your mouthfor this thermometer I'm check a niggas temperaturethen sliding off with your chicksmokin bomb wit her(chorus) AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha I'm mindin my business,now I gotta check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when I check ya temperature mane