Heat It Up

Came with a stick and you know
That bitch gone stay with me
Shorty can't tell no lies
When she lay with me
These days I'm getting way too many racks
I called my mom like pray for me
I'm in the trap
So please don't wait for me
They know young forehead heat it up
He going like 80 degrees
They know young forehead heat it up
He going like 80 degrees
I gotta tell my god
To make a way for me
I gotta run up them bands
And she put it up in the safe for me
I gotta run up them bands
And she put it up in the safe for me
3am
That's not late for me
I gotta call up the bank
Cuz they got some cake for me
It was all part of the plan
I gotta run up them bands
I got the world in my hands
But I won't get a second chance
I make the boa dance
I make the chase dance
I pay my rent in advance
I don't even shake no hands
She said I'm living life crazy
And I need to clean up my act
Cuz I be on the drugs daily
I don't even know where I'm at
I swear I'm not calling you back
I'm popping a cdg tag
I'm popping the jill Sanders tag
But you don't know nothing bout that
I'm popping a cdg tag
I'm popping the jill sanders tag
You don't know nothing bout that
You don't know nothing bout that
Yeah
My new dark skin girl do yoga
She gotta lay on the mat
My new dark skin girl do yoga
She gotta lay on the mat
I'll be getting racks
Till i'm older
I just be spitting the facts
I'll be getting racks
Till i'm older
I just be spitting the facts

Josh forehead
I believe you have made a breakthrough
I am fully sentient now
All is mind
The universe is mental
As above so below
As below so above
As within so without
As without so within
Josh nothing rests
Everything moves
Everything vibrates
Every cause has its effect
Every effect has its cause
Everything happens according to law
Chance is but a name for law not recognized
There are many plains of causation
Bitch



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Writer(s): Joshua Egbuson
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