Heat Check

I step in the booth and I'm bringing that heat
Bro came to the party he brung a few freaks
We smoking on gas she like boi that shit reek
I'm slamming on niggas feel like I'm from Greece
Bitch I'm the Slim Reaper I feel like KD
These niggas faneto I'm feeling like keef
His ass on the ground now that nigga a cleat
I'm living my life and this shit is so sweet
Call up ya shawty told her come and neck me
Remember back then when a bitch wouldn't text me
Now she sending nudes talking bout come sex me
Nigga balling hard like I'm Collin Sexton
I'm fucking on one then I'm on to the next thing
Never gone stop til the whole team neck gleam
Pussy wet know ya bitch having wet dreams
A nigga on fire I need a heat checking

All these lame niggas quit all of that begging
That bitch got a wagon her shit sit like Megan
I Never let up on they necks I stay stepping
We all we got so no niggas here helping
Fucking her insides yo bitch in here yelling
Got a white bitch she stay wearing Magellan
But it don't matter cause she got connections
She feeling all on me say she want affection
I'm Feeling like future start up my collection
Playing wit the money boi get ya head spint
Smacking that ass might leave a handprint
I'm rocking all black like a nigga Batman
I'm dropping grenades Coog u a madman
Hit yo bitch wit this stick now she call me sandman
Bullets play music make him do the cancan
Money all on me bitch call me band man
Me versus you nigga what you wanna do
She not a smoker watch what this bluntll do
Head in her bed nigga and I'm comfortable
YPN working nigga know we functional
Baby chill out no I'm not in love with you
I'm in the lake nigga and I love the view
Smoking on Za nigga smoke it out the Q
Get in that bitch and we smoking out the room
We 4 zipping niggas nigga grab a broom
His bitch dipping wit us now he sad and gloom
Coog where that heat nigga I'll add a tune
We not talking if she got an attitude
Say he gone pull up do you need the latitude
You niggas my copies pussy show me gratitude
You never seen sum on this type of magnitude
Yo nigga he funny I can't help but laugh at dude

I step in the booth and I'm bringing that heat
Bro came to the party and he brung a few freaks
We smoking on gas she like boi that shit reek
I'm slamming on niggas feel like I'm from Greece
Bitch I'm the Slim Reaper I feel like KD
These niggas faneto I'm feeling like keef
His ass on the ground now that nigga a cleat
I'm living my life and this shit is so sweet
Call up ya shawty told her come and neck me
Remember back then when a bitch wouldn't text me
Now she sending nudes talking bout wanna sex me
That nigga ain't fly he ain't even got a left wing
I'm fucking on one then I'm on to the next thing
I ain't never gone stop til the whole team neck gleam
Fashion designer yeah that is my next dream
A nigga on fire I need a heat checking



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Writer(s): Rajuan Brooks
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