Bravo The Bagchaser, AzChike - HEATED lyrics

[Bravo The Bagchaser, AzChike - HEATED lyrics]

I'm like, "What's up, bitch?"
You know I'm that nigga
(Who is FortWoe? And that's it)

I'm like, "What's up, bitch?"
(What's up
Bitch?) "I'm that nigga" (I'm that nigga)
Put kids on your face
(Uh)
I'ma let you babysit 'em
(I'ma let you babysit 'em)
Off the X
(Ayy)
This ain't Malcolm in the Middle
(This ain't Malcolm in the Middle)
Catch him early morn' while
He eatin' a McGriddle
(While he eatin' a McGriddle)
Ayy, ayy
I might get him in the
Morning or the nighttime
(Or the nighttime)
Fuck it, broad day if it sound right
(If it sound right)
I ain't wanna be
But ended up in the limelight
(Huh)
Like I serve blow how I pull
Up in that all white
(Ayy)

Yeah, on a nigga ass like a dog bite
(Like a dog bite)
Niggas hella pussy, ain't no dogfights
(Ain't no dogfights)
Her titties lookin' big 'cause
Her bra tight
('Cause her bra tight)
Give a nigga seven like a dog life
(Like a dog life)
I might act on impulse, I got loose screws
(Loose screws)
If I don't do it
Then my brother gon' shoot you
(Gon' get you)
I been out here touchin' chicken
Like you 'posed to
(Huh?)
Then why you speakin' on me?
I don't know you
(Bitch, I don't know you)
Shootin' what niggas don't like
It don't matter
(Don't matter)
You see his bitch, you type to go at her
(Type to go at her)
If it's smoke, I shoot her, he home better
(He home better)
I don't speak on the dead
I don't know Casper

Ayy, I got my heat, so you know I'm heated
(Heated)
Ayy, damn, the pussy good
So you know I skeeted
(Skeeted)
Ayy, he actin' like a pussy
Left him leakin'
(Left him wet)
Yeah, she said she got some money
Then we linkin'
(Linkin')
All up on your mind
Tell me what you thinkin'
(Thinkin')
These niggas out they mind
'cause you really dreamin'
(Dreamin')
You lyin' to your eyes
It ain't what it seem
(Seem)
This bitch a lil' thirsty
Let her drink her semen
(Let her drink her semen)

Ayy, I got knots, bitches in these Glocks, um
(Glizzys)
Poppin' shit, fuck around and get popped, um
(Huh)
We don't get him
We gon' have to spin the block on him
(Spin the block on him)
And we gon' pull up even if
They have the drop on me
(Yes)
I'm like, "What's up, bitch?"
(What's up
Bitch?) "I'm that boy" (I'm that boy)
He a loud pack now, bring the noise
(Bring the noise)
Back with the team, bitch, feel like Coi
(Feel like Coi)
Yeah, this shit hit different
Feel like Floyd

I'm like, "What's up
Bitch? I'm that nigga"
Put kids on your face
I'ma let you babysit 'em
Off the X, this ain't Malcolm in the middle
Catch him early morn' while
He eatin' a McGriddle
Ayy, ayy
I might get him in the
Morning or the nighttime
Fuck it, broad day if it sound right
I ain't wanna be
But ended up in the limelight
Like I serve blow how I pull
Up in that all white
(In that all white)

I got my heat, so you know I'm heated
Ayy, damn, the pussy good
So you know I skeeted
Ayy, he actin' like a pussy
Left him leakin'
(Left him wet)
Yeah, she said she got some money
Then we linkin'
All up on your mind
Tell me what you thinkin'
(Thinkin')
These niggas out they mind
'cause you really dreamin'
(Really dreamin')
You lyin' to your eyes
It ain't what it seem
(What it seem)
This bitch a lil' thirsty
Let her drink her semen

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