Heat & Head Mac Dre

[Intro: Mac Dre]
Ooh, flame on, Johnny
It's gettin' hot up in here
Baby, yeah, you need to take off all your clothes
It's gettin' hot up in here
Flame on, Johnny, ha

[Chorus: Mac Dre]
H-E-A-T, H-E-A-T
H-E-A-T, H-E-A-T

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I used to do dumb shit so OGs would give me coins
Back in the days of finger waves and grimmy joints
Young nigga, stupid doo doo dumb nigga
False ID to the police, always on the run, nigga
In and out of jail like a fuckin' alcoholic
I was doing my thug thang, or whatever you wanna call it
Now I'm off the toilet, shittin' on everything
You niggas can't spoil it, I'm hittin' my Mary Jane
I stack that, I'm strapped with a fat gat
Ready to clap clap; any function, I'm at that
Security don't search me 'cause I'm VIP
Got my S-T-R-A-P, be everywhere I be, heat

[Chorus: Mac Mall]
H-E-A-D, H-E-A-D
H-E-A-D, H-E-A-D