*VERSE 1* (T.V.)
Hola, Hola, Hola
I'm smoking on that Oh My!
Hot as fuck, I know why
Pop the bean just like photons
Wonder, wonder why they let up?
That flakin' shit won't get her
I'm bouncin' out the trap 
And like a mouse I'm snatchin' cheddar
Better get your shit together
I'm always on you, never...
They part and mend a rillo cause they stick up, I don't give a fuck
Back on a mission, Nigga dime gettin'
Splittin' up them hoes down the middle, dime sharin'
T.V., T.V. on I'm glarin', pull up bass blarin'
Bad hoes starrin' like that brotha hella Barry White
White with the Nikes, Polo on sight
She killin' these hoes, ghetto bitch, hood pose
Ring, ring inside her nose, chunkin' up the 4
2 before that yellow-bone, ass fat
Chill, chillin' at the lake with a bud, caught a buzz
Needin' every minute for the flood...

*HOOK* 
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

*VERSE 2* (Stix)
No sticks, no stems, nah, but we'll plant these seeds, yuh
Work like a swarm of bees ta...Make money grow from trees
Our recipe's on sneeze, ahren't chu...Inhalin', exhalin'?
Full-send, parasailin'...Up high in the breeze
I got her on her knees...put her mind at ease
She got those Florida keys...To unlock her "Soul"
Quiet coyote...About to get smokey she's
Toasty like a devil and so unholy....
Pushin' product in the middle of the night
Rigatoni cause she's pasta the phonies in her life
And wants more, but not Mackle(more), but white rappers she likes
...Don't you ever wanna believe your own hype?

*HOOK* 
(Stix)
Straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!
(T.V.)
A nigga straight sizzlin'
I'm hot...bitch!

I'm Hot (Feat. T.V.) | Released 2019

2019. It's your boy Stix...
Knocking this rust off...I'm back!
Hahaha...Let's do a little something like this...
Let's switch it up on 'em...

Let's get this show on the road, and we rollin', rollin'...
This show on the road, yea we rollin'...we're rollin' now...
Roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', roll, roll, rollin' rollin'
Yeaaa bitch, roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', rollin', roll
Yeaaa bitch, let 'em know!

Aww shit, y'all got me chompin' at the bit
Another snake up in the pit, another trip out to the strip
Here in Austin we call 6th, where we party till we're sick
Too sick, now let us rip, sober-up until we spit
This hangover from out our lip, we call it shooting from the hip
Hop right up on my dick, strip, we got ourselves a hit
I'll let her call all the shots, our mission's to never stop
Harder, better, faster, stronger, till she can't take it any longerrrrr

Let's get this show on the road, and we rollin', rollin'...
This show on the road, yea we rollin'...we're rollin' now...
Roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', roll, roll, rollin' rollin'
Yeaaa bitch, roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', rollin', roll
Yeaaa bitch, let 'em know!

I'm a cold lyrical artist, smartest on the block
It's a miracle I'm the sharpest slicin' competition off
God blessed me through the darkness, I wasn't cut from the same cloth
They say the first million's the hardest, but I know it'll pay off
Not about to wallow in salt cause I seen you slugs play victim
You're not the brightest light on the dock, damn sure not the loudest system
I'm bringing intelligence to the rhyme and cleverness to the written
Measureless by the ruler...There's no measure to what I'm giving
Pleasureless since my ex...Thought life without you wasn't worth-living
But that shit made me stronger, if you only knew what you were missin!
And while my heart is still stitched up, I enriched my outlook on this life
You don't always get what you want, but there's better things in sight
The knife can take it's toll, that gun can leave a hole
The mind can get messed up, but with faith you'll find you're role
My goal is to live my passion, in an orderly fashion
"When do I get your CD?" The question everybody's asking...

Let's get this show on the road, and we rollin', rollin'...
This show on the road, yea we rollin'...we're rollin' now...
Roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', roll, roll, rollin' rollin'
Yeaaa bitch, roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', rollin', roll
Yeaaa bitch, let 'em know!

Yuhhh...Hey, what up, Stix?
Yo...still don't give no kind of fucks!
Always kill the "game" so my niggas keep a lot of "bucks" (think about it)
Niggas livin' in the fast lane...I take it slow and still run 'em up
And go to work...What's a Hot Wheel to a Tonka Truck?
I'm a D-boy and not cause I'm from Detriot...
I dominate, deboggle, defeat a dummy and destroy!
Deliver dick to your dame, I'm hittin' deploy...
Unless you hit second I guess you can be my decoy...
Except I'm so much better...everything from the clothes to the cheddar
Hoes on my cock and their friends are birds of a feather
They don't ever dress for the weather...
Summertime lace, wintertime leather
I got where I'm at cause my beats stay cold and my word play clever
You bitch knows my lyrics to the letter...
I run shit! I don't got time for the dumb shit!
Fry ass-niggas that be hatin' on your progress...
But I bite the bullet, Bruce Lee Roy!
And I get excited like a minor who grew up on Disney
And didn't get to watch Miley Cyrus twerk it!
Nigga I'm workin', bitch you hurtin'
Lookin' like Billy Ray Cyrus...BARS

Let's get this show on the road, and we rollin', rollin'...
This show on the road, yea we rollin'...we're rollin' now...
Roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', roll, roll, rollin' rollin'
Yeaaa bitch, roll, roll, rollin' rollin', roll, rollin', rollin', roll
Yeaaa bitch, let 'em know!

RollPlayin (Feat. MDizz) (Prod. by PlatinumStatz) | Released 01/18/19

Lyrical conscious rap collective making sure that Every Word Counts

RollPlayin (Feat. MDizz) (Prod. by PlatinumStatz) | Released 01/18/19

Every Word Counts

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