Heating Up BossMan Dlow
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[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(DLow's on fire)
Big Za
(Gentle Beatz)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Tell them haters keep hatin', pussy nigga can't stop me (You can't stop me)
Watch and rings hittin', it look like they boxin' (Pew, pew, pew)
Pants saggin', hand all on my dick, I'm too cocky (I'm too cocky)
Ain't no half-steppin', baby, go on head and pop it (Pop it, bae)
Trap get ready (I'm ready), pockets look messy
Left wrist water (Bling), right wrist heavy
Trap get ready (I'm ready), pockets look messy
Left wrist water (Bling), right wrist heavy
[Verse]
Ayy, you pretty, I need you with me (Come here, bae)
Pulled up in a Bentley, she say, "You the biggest"
Your boyfriend bummy, bae, we drippin'
He ain't gettin' money, we count chicken
I'm smokin' big 'za, you can barely see my eyes, nigga
You can't play with none of us unless you wanna die, nigga
No, he ain't gettin' no money, he stay flodgin'
I got lows for eleven, come get a Klay Thompson
Double cup on the road, bad bitch eatin' me up (Huh?)
DLow's on fire, he's heatin' up (He's heatin' up)
In a Lamb' truck, treatin' it like a go-kart (Yoom)
Bae, this ain't no Polo sweater, this Chrome Heart
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(DLow's on fire)
Big Za
(Gentle Beatz)
Yeah
[Chorus]
Tell them haters keep hatin', pussy nigga can't stop me (You can't stop me)
Watch and rings hittin', it look like they boxin' (Pew, pew, pew)
Pants saggin', hand all on my dick, I'm too cocky (I'm too cocky)
Ain't no half-steppin', baby, go on head and pop it (Pop it, bae)
Trap get ready (I'm ready), pockets look messy
Left wrist water (Bling), right wrist heavy
Trap get ready (I'm ready), pockets look messy
Left wrist water (Bling), right wrist heavy
[Verse]
Ayy, you pretty, I need you with me (Come here, bae)
Pulled up in a Bentley, she say, "You the biggest"
Your boyfriend bummy, bae, we drippin'
He ain't gettin' money, we count chicken
I'm smokin' big 'za, you can barely see my eyes, nigga
You can't play with none of us unless you wanna die, nigga
No, he ain't gettin' no money, he stay flodgin'
I got lows for eleven, come get a Klay Thompson
Double cup on the road, bad bitch eatin' me up (Huh?)
DLow's on fire, he's heatin' up (He's heatin' up)
In a Lamb' truck, treatin' it like a go-kart (Yoom)
Bae, this ain't no Polo sweater, this Chrome Heart
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