"HEAT KHEKK" lyrics
Huh, sho'nuff (MIA JAY C)
Been GOAT
I've been GOAT, ah (I hear you, JAY C) CJ
Hold up
Huh, huh
Pack over, one more time 'cause it ain't over
Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover
I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower
Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court
Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass
Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho
Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told
We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em
Listen
Catch a nigga creepin'
Slide on him, let me pop dough, leave him bleedin'
Nah, he ain't die, so we went again, now we even
Naw, murder niggas for them Benjamins every evening
Huh, listen, ass nigga, ah, hold up
Bitch-ass nigga, you ain't tougher than your grandma, hmm
Trap spot got the big dog, look like Sandlot
A kujo get his boo gone, I got bread now, listen
Stacked up and racked up
Ready for a nigga who ain't ready for my backup
A hundred deep, fifty thousand rounds, they can't match us
Press another button, 'nother hundred niggas 'bout to flank 'em
Listen
Hmm, and I'ma thank 'em, huh
Bitches wait outside a line for me, then I'ma crank 'em, hmm
Top shelf legendary good-old hanky pank
Switch the proof to the next one if the first box get to stankin'
Now listen
Pockets got the banky
Up the pistol on the promoter if he act janky
Huh, bitch go eat the dick like jelly donut in her panties
And her diamond [?], showin' me her fanny, huh, listen
Uh, huh, and I love it
Turned it up from nothin', won't put anything above it
Huh, chopper give a nigga new face, turned him to a pumpkin, huh
Ain't no trick or treat, bitch, I'll never pay for pussy
Huh, huh, huh, I could never pay for fuckin', huh
'Specially when I know all these bitches wanna fuck me
Huh, huh, for the free, ninety-nine, we humpin'
Baby baby blow my dangalang just like it's a trumpet
Know this ice cost a check
She can't get nothin' out of me unless she on her knees
Even then, she better make it wet, pull it then squeeze
Firm grip, turn with it, freak bitch, say please
Huh, listen
Scorpio season
She gon' do some shit I never seen and I need it
I'ma say some shit to piss you off like I'm Yeezy
Huh, like I'm Ye, huh, but I'm on the East all day
Ah, listen
Huh, huh, flip it when the pack hit
Huh, step on it then bring some extras back with it
Ooh, I love when the Jays get they taxes
Cop 'em straight droppin' brand-new Air Maxes
Huh, plaque over one more time 'cause it ain't over
Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover
I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower
Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court
Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass
Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho
Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told
We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em
Listen
(Big Squad S-M-O)
Been GOAT
I've been GOAT, ah (I hear you, JAY C) CJ
Hold up
Huh, huh
Pack over, one more time 'cause it ain't over
Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover
I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower
Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court
Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass
Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho
Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told
We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em
Listen
Catch a nigga creepin'
Slide on him, let me pop dough, leave him bleedin'
Nah, he ain't die, so we went again, now we even
Naw, murder niggas for them Benjamins every evening
Huh, listen, ass nigga, ah, hold up
Bitch-ass nigga, you ain't tougher than your grandma, hmm
Trap spot got the big dog, look like Sandlot
A kujo get his boo gone, I got bread now, listen
Stacked up and racked up
Ready for a nigga who ain't ready for my backup
A hundred deep, fifty thousand rounds, they can't match us
Press another button, 'nother hundred niggas 'bout to flank 'em
Listen
Hmm, and I'ma thank 'em, huh
Bitches wait outside a line for me, then I'ma crank 'em, hmm
Top shelf legendary good-old hanky pank
Switch the proof to the next one if the first box get to stankin'
Now listen
Pockets got the banky
Up the pistol on the promoter if he act janky
Huh, bitch go eat the dick like jelly donut in her panties
And her diamond [?], showin' me her fanny, huh, listen
Uh, huh, and I love it
Turned it up from nothin', won't put anything above it
Huh, chopper give a nigga new face, turned him to a pumpkin, huh
Ain't no trick or treat, bitch, I'll never pay for pussy
Huh, huh, huh, I could never pay for fuckin', huh
'Specially when I know all these bitches wanna fuck me
Huh, huh, for the free, ninety-nine, we humpin'
Baby baby blow my dangalang just like it's a trumpet
Know this ice cost a check
She can't get nothin' out of me unless she on her knees
Even then, she better make it wet, pull it then squeeze
Firm grip, turn with it, freak bitch, say please
Huh, listen
Scorpio season
She gon' do some shit I never seen and I need it
I'ma say some shit to piss you off like I'm Yeezy
Huh, like I'm Ye, huh, but I'm on the East all day
Ah, listen
Huh, huh, flip it when the pack hit
Huh, step on it then bring some extras back with it
Ooh, I love when the Jays get they taxes
Cop 'em straight droppin' brand-new Air Maxes
Huh, plaque over one more time 'cause it ain't over
Leave me half-dead on the roof like it's The Hangover
I ain't goin' no-fuckin'-where without the K blower
Flamethrower set him on fire, shoot from half-court
Bad bitch with a butt plug, keep call me ass
Nine iron on an opp bitch gon' be her last ho
Treat his trap like dick in chain and get the grass told
We ain't scrapped since all the pistols came, we could flash on 'em
Listen
(Big Squad S-M-O)
