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1800 Degrees - Vulture Love & Kodak Black
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1800 Degrees - Vulture Love & Kodak Black
[Chorus]
I'm gettin' money, so it's free smoke, gettin' anybody hit
I love it when she deepthroat, swallow every inch
I'm in Florida wearin' a mink coat, it's eighty degrees, bitch
It's eighty degrees, bitch, it's eighty degrees

[Verse 1]
I hope I don't go fed, these sticks came from Vietnamese
I want head 'fore I lick, 'fore I hit it, bitch, get on your knees
Lick just snorted a whole eight-ball, bitch can't even sneeze
Ain't just gon' kill you, I'ma rip your face off, I'm a damn sleaze
Torture a nigga, make him say sorry for no apparent reason
Just a few shots make the J hot, shit eighty degrees
Ain't got shit on but a tank top, it's ninety degrees
Ho, you know what's up long time ago, why now you wanna leave? (Bitch)
Drop the yola in the pot, five hundred degrees
I'ma give my baby sisters and brothers
Bitch, my name Bill Gates, that's why I'm about my biz
I'm a motherfucker, I'll fuck your damn mother

[Chorus]
I'm gettin' money, so it's free smoke, get anybody hit
I love it when she deepthroat and swallow every inch
I'm in Florida wearin' a mink coat, it's eighty degrees, bitch
It's eighty degrees, bitch, it's eighty degrees
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