Heavy Jovan Armand (Ft. The Game)

Yeah
Game you ready ?
Everything heavy
Aye

Pull up heavy
My pockets stay heavy, (pockets stay heavy)
Slide to the bank, (skrrt skrrt)
Bank account heavy, (bank account heavy)
My wrist game heavy, (wrist game)
Ya neck game heavy, (neck game)
Ya i wanna hit, (yeah I want to)
Ya baby gon let me, (yeah yeah)

Pulled up heavy (real heavy)
She said J come thru (I came)
That culo heavy (real heavy)
I’mma come right right through (yee)
It’s been a minute, I’m back in the city (oh yeah)
Rolling through east Los, smoking that leaf (phew)
Everyday now (Yee)
Got a new baddie, she rubbing my belly
She shaking that Chevy, I’m throwing that feti
She keeping it going, they shooting confetti
My life is a movie, might end up on Getty
She calling me Papi, but I’m not her daddy
Go for a ride, we hop on the jetty
She hop on my (woo) she keepin it steady
It’s sounding real sticky, like moving spaghetti
She can’t get enough, I’m giving her plenty
Give her the Louis, she gimme the gooey
New day new spot
Imma still order my 2 shots, (Shot Shot)
You still living off coupons
Hating on me for too long
Yo girl slurping on me like it’s oolong
Smoking OG and I’m too gone
Couldn’t give a fuck what you on
Look here listen, notice the difference
I’m cooking it up with no chef in the kitchen