"Heatwave" lyrics
(feat. Wezbo)
[Wezbo:]
It's going down til the sun out
And you know I bring the racks out
So you better put your bitch up
'Cause the Wavy Gang back around
[Babyface Ray:]
Them boys back, fuck around and get your bitch snatched
Ten Ace bottles, one night, how you miss that?
Fuck boys always in the way, I just sit back
I'm collecting money all day, letting shit stay
Got the head, bairley knew the bitch, why you kiss that?
When you got dough you could blow, fuck a chit chat
Gallin of Patrone on the floor
All I do is lift my phone, then it's hoes on the floor
Once I bring the Lewbs out, I ain't wearing them no more
Got a closet full of shit, hoes say I'm full of shit
'Cause I fuck, cut her off, she think I got another bitch
Two freaks one time, like I got another dick
I'm in love with that life, I'm addicted to that lean
Fuck whoever don't like it, on the mission to that green
Niggas just caught the wave, I've been dripping since a teen
Had Louis in them Nikes, still ain't never tied the strings
Couple hundred in the house, got a club in the house
Backyard like a [?] Jacuzzi tub when I lounge
Cooling like Revrend Run, lil boy, you my son
Niggas gosep like hoes, hoes just wanna have fun
Cookie zip in my lungs, fuck it, roll it til I'm sleep
400 for some Mikes around my neck on the beach
Your bitch wanna surfboard, but I gotta work for it
If you catch me in your state, I'm on that move that work tour
Shout out my niggas doing it, fuck a namedrop
I'll throw you on a song, once that money train stop
I done hit 20 hoes, since my fucking chain dropped
Music got my name hot, I ain't in the same spot
Always remain the same, why would I change now?
Still get the bag, push it, come watch me bang out
Put my name on a party, watch me bring them things out
And bring some change out, pop a bottle, rain out
They talk money, 'cause they don't know how to talk to hoes
First day with her, offer cash, you done bought the ho
Soon as your money run low, you done lost the ho
That's when I come snatch her from you, straight Moss the ho
We don't respect you niggas, we get [?]
J.J. [?] better, that's a [?]
That's 600 I got on, I can't pronounce it though
Studio at home, hit the streets once I bounce a song
It's going down til the sun out
And you know I bring the racks out
So you better put your bitch up
'Cause the Wavy Gang back around
[Babyface Ray:]
Them boys back, fuck around and get your bitch snatched
Ten Ace bottles, one night, how you miss that?
Fuck boys always in the way, I just sit back
I'm collecting money all day, letting shit stay
Got the head, bairley knew the bitch, why you kiss that?
When you got dough you could blow, fuck a chit chat
Gallin of Patrone on the floor
All I do is lift my phone, then it's hoes on the floor
Once I bring the Lewbs out, I ain't wearing them no more
Got a closet full of shit, hoes say I'm full of shit
'Cause I fuck, cut her off, she think I got another bitch
Two freaks one time, like I got another dick
I'm in love with that life, I'm addicted to that lean
Fuck whoever don't like it, on the mission to that green
Niggas just caught the wave, I've been dripping since a teen
Had Louis in them Nikes, still ain't never tied the strings
Couple hundred in the house, got a club in the house
Backyard like a [?] Jacuzzi tub when I lounge
Cooling like Revrend Run, lil boy, you my son
Niggas gosep like hoes, hoes just wanna have fun
Cookie zip in my lungs, fuck it, roll it til I'm sleep
400 for some Mikes around my neck on the beach
Your bitch wanna surfboard, but I gotta work for it
If you catch me in your state, I'm on that move that work tour
Shout out my niggas doing it, fuck a namedrop
I'll throw you on a song, once that money train stop
I done hit 20 hoes, since my fucking chain dropped
Music got my name hot, I ain't in the same spot
Always remain the same, why would I change now?
Still get the bag, push it, come watch me bang out
Put my name on a party, watch me bring them things out
And bring some change out, pop a bottle, rain out
They talk money, 'cause they don't know how to talk to hoes
First day with her, offer cash, you done bought the ho
Soon as your money run low, you done lost the ho
That's when I come snatch her from you, straight Moss the ho
We don't respect you niggas, we get [?]
J.J. [?] better, that's a [?]
That's 600 I got on, I can't pronounce it though
Studio at home, hit the streets once I bounce a song
