HEAT KHEKK

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[Intro] Huh, sho'nuff (MIA JAY C) Been GOAT I've been GOAT, ah (I hear you, JAY C) CJ Hold up Huh, huh [Chorus] Pack over, one more time 'cause it ain't over Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em Listen [Verse] Catch a nigga creepin' Slide on him, let me pop dough, leave him bleedin' Nah, he ain't die, so we went again, now we even Naw, murder niggas for them Benjamins every evening Huh, listen, ass nigga, ah, hold up Bitch-ass nigga, you ain't tougher than your grandma, hmm Trap spot got the big dog, look like Sandlot A kujo get his boo gone, I got bread now, listen Stacked up and racked up Ready for a nigga who ain't ready for my backup A hundred deep, fifty thousand rounds, they can't match us Press another button, 'nother hundred niggas 'bout to flank 'em Listen Hmm, and I'ma thank 'em, huh Bitches wait outside a line for me, then I'ma crank 'em, hmm Top shelf legendary good-old hanky pank Switch the proof to the next one if the first box get to stankin' Now listen Pockets got the banky Up the pistol on the promoter if he act janky Huh, bitch go eat the dick like jelly donut in her panties And her diamond [?], showin' me her fanny, huh, listen Uh, huh, and I love it Turned it up from nothin', won't put anything above it Huh, chopper give a nigga new face, turned him to a pumpkin, huh Ain't no trick or treat, bitch, I'll never pay for pussy Huh, huh, huh, I could never pay for fuckin', huh 'Specially when I know all these bitches wanna fuck me Huh, huh, for the free, ninety-nine, we humpin' Baby baby blow my dangalang just like it's a trumpet Know this ice cost a check She can't get nothin' out of me unless she on her knees Even then, she better make it wet, pull it then squeeze Firm grip, turn with it, freak bitch, say please Huh, listen Scorpio season She gon' do some shit I never seen and I need it I'ma say some shit to piss you off like I'm Yeezy Huh, like I'm Ye, huh, but I'm on the East all day Ah, listen Huh, huh, flip it when the pack hit Huh, step on it then bring some extras back with it Ooh, I love when the Jays get they taxes Cop 'em straight droppin' brand-new Air Maxes [Chorus] Huh, plaque over one more time 'cause it ain't over Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em Listen [Outro] (Big Squad S-M-O)
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Credits
- Producers
- MIA JAY C