Miami Heat

Send a nigga back to his maker
My bih' got her drip from out the vault i cant take her
Come through wit the boot undertaker
Come in hit da booth ima fuckin beat slayer

I told u bitch im all about my paper
i told her i cant fold nah i dont wanna' date her
I'll break A Bitch Heart
His Bitch Want me Now this nigga tryna pull my card
Torch His ass Hollows leave a nigga ripped apart
I brought the spark know im tryna' climb every chart
You assed Out i aint finna' give my cash Out
Im swagged Out lean Gotta nigga passed out
Shordy Shit so Good I fucked a Lash off
Bitch quit talkin shit before i lash out
Fuck a nigga up yup belly in my cup
Fuck dat hoe she stuck up
I dont give nan' fucks
I aint buyin you no lamb' truck you got me fucked up
How you about yo' bands but you talking shut the fuck up
You lil' weak Bitch Pussy Got No walls Aint no defense
She Quick to drop her drawls Im not eatin it
I barely Pick up Calls U gotta see me
If i flip dat switch ima black bang
Fuck a interview if i cant Talk my slang
Fuck Up Out my face all niggas Lame
Dog In this shit With no leash im untamed
If i flip dat switch ima black bang
Fuck a interview if i cant Talk my slang
Fuck Up Out my face all niggas Lame
Dog In this shit With no leash im untamed
Smooth the isleys
Bitch bet not surprise me
And i need my loaf Of Bread smoke em' if he tries me
Coolin' where the lions Be
Bitch you better not lie To me
I might be so muh fuckin mad that my eyes bleed
I be high as trees
Yeah I Go so fuckin hard big like palm leaves
What you know About Staying with the same Gang
Im not holding out i gotta give em' everything
If i flip dat switch ima black bang
Fuck a interview if i cant Talk my slang
Fuck Up Out my face all niggas Lame
Dog In this shit With no leash im untamed



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Writer(s): Alonte Glover
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