Hefty

It's Your boy Manas in the studio with Crim$on
We bout to make some heat boy
Gotta racks gotta racks
Gotta racks on me, gotta cash
Gotta cash, gotta cash on me
Throw that ass
If you really want some from me
Yea, yea

Last night took some pills
That got me hefty
Bitch I am still at the club
Don't text me
I am all around the city
She trying to know me
But I am gone
What you really want from me
Got lewi v on me bitch
I got all this money
Clearly you don't care about me
Bitch, I am just trying to fuck you slowly
I know that you're lonely
Yea, all I gotta say pop that ass
Let it clap, throw that ass
Put that shit, put my shit
And put it on the max gotta ton of hate
But I don't care about it
I just wanna make some money
That's all it
Yah bitch

What you really want from me?
Gotta lot of shit on my mind running
I just wanna fuck you slow let it know
I don't give a fuck about
No bitches all around me
Yea, everybody wanna do this shit
But I doubt it
I just wanna be a ruthless mother fucker
Everybody wanna be like me
But I don't wanna talk about it

Yea, yea, Got a cash
Got a cash, got a cash on me
Got a - got a racks on me
Everybody says that I am lonely
But I got all these hoes
Keep on calling on my phone
I don't wanna talk about it
What you really want from me?
Gotta lot of shit on my mind running
I just wanna be with you
Why don't you understand me?

Yea, Gotta cash, gotta cash
Gotta cash on me, gotta racks
Gotta racks, gotta racks on me
Throw that ass if you really want some from me, yea
Gotta racks, gotta racks
Gotta racks on me, gotta cash
Gotta cash, gotta cash on me

Bitch don't play hard to get on me
Yea, yea
I don't wanna know
What you really wanna do?
I gotta lotta shit but
I just wanna be with you
Why you gotta be so fine
Like a mother fucking I don't even know
Why you gotta be so fine like
Nobody compares to you
I just wanna be with you
Baby let me be there every time
You need somebody I don't give a damn
I just wanna make M
Bitches all around the city
They just wanna know my name
But I don't wanna talk about it
I just wanna be with you
And that's all it

Gotta a- Gotta racks gotta cash
Bitches all around my dick
But I don't wanna talk about it
Everybody says that
I am mother fucking ruthless
But I am not
But I only care about you that's all it
Why don't you understand My feelings?

I got a lotta enemies but I don't care about it
I just wanna be with you
Baby, I know that you're lonely and I am lonely too
Let's vibe with each other I don't even know
Gotta lotta cash
I just wanna blow it on your face
Like I just wanna say it again

Gotta cash, gotta cash
Gotta cash on me, Gotta racks
Gotta racks, Gotta racks on me
Take it slow on me
Baby I just wanna fuck you slowly
Gotta cash, gotta cash on me
Gotta racks, gotta racks
Gotta racks on me

Take that shit and put my shit on max
I don't wanna hear
Other mother fucking bullshit
I just wanna vibe to my own song
Bitches all around me
But I don't give a damn son
I just wanna be alone
I am with the crim$on in the studio
I just wanna make some beats and hits
Mother fuckin take them roches out