Hot Sugar
Born 2
[Intro]
Yo Himanshu
Heemy Heemy Heemy

[Verse 1]
Heemy spit it for the richest to the poorest man
He the purest man
Duran Duran
Wolf spirit, blood of the lamb
You a waste of space
Your face like Gheorghe Mureșan
The sonic shamanic
He prone to vomit
He go AWOL
He see a wall and vomit
Murder any song if I'm on it
Demonic
Scotch and whiskey, we no drink no gin and tonic
Himanshu ride gnarly til I'm Farley, ya see
Same future as the dog in Marley and Me
Or the CIA take me out like Marley, a G
I will say to bury me with barley and wheat
I'm on the web I'm trying to unbuy do
Searching "why do"
Hima love Erykah Badu
And drinking baijiu
And weed, yeah a likkle bit of that too
People look up to Himanshu like Nosferatu
[Hook]
(indecipherable)
Born to be wild
Born to be wild

[Verse 2]
Meanwhile, back in cop killa Queens
Mike Finito mamma from Manila in the Phillipines
Hot Sugar, Himanshu move with the killer team
We collect British cream, you move with Phillistines
Yeah, we pointing pistols at the cops and shit
Til they stop the fucking stop and frisk
And motherfuckers know to pop to this
Sit back, talk some shit, collect some fucking guap to it
Youngin on the scene, I was bred in Queens
I collect my bread in Brooklyn with the team
It's me, Heemy, Hollywood Heem
I won't stop til I collect Bollywood cream
Word to my rugby
Queens where this thug be
Fuddy duddy dudes ball like Chris Dudley
Women seem to love me
At the club, cover up my drink in case women try to drug me

[Hook]