French Montana - I'm Heated lyrics

[French Montana - I'm Heated lyrics]

Hey friends, hey friend
Let me tell you a little story friend
Let your kick in the mouth
Let me tell the real story if
You was in the ropes
Brrp, sick it, ha haha, sick it
Sick it, ha haha, sick it
Sick it, ha haha, sick it

Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, please stop it
I'm heated, heated
He he he heated, I'm heated
Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, please stop it
Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, please stop it cause I'm heated
Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, please stop it i'm heated

Go get the broom now sweep it up
Bump on the scene with the gangster lean
Bitch you in the major league, major league
Money ain't a thing to me
Don't complain to me how she gettin' next me
Pull up in the scene with the gangster lean
Bitch, shawty got things for me
I got my sandals, no socks
I ain't payin' for the box
I can't sleep around
I don't know where you found
Ass fat, gotta move around
All my life I done built it from the ground
Surround sound
Swim with the sharks shoulda drowned
She try to smoke my whole pound
Had to hit the Dogg Pound like wassup
I heard you put a needle through the condom
Tried to rob 'em

Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, heated, heated
He he he heated, I'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it i'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it cause I'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it i'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it cause I'm heated

Go get the broom now sweep it up
MC with the gangster plan
Bitch you gotta make the bed
Bitch you might take the stand
Actin' like you ain't the gram
Man make the money
The money never make the man
Fall back, I'm cooler than a fan
Came up with a master plan
With nothin' but sweat inside my hand
Brp, sick up, ha haha, sick up
I ain't trust a nigga
I fucked her through the zipper
Fuck police, try to hit me with a ticket
Heard my man hit her raw so
I ain't wanna lick her
Got a Coach bag but you ain't no player
Take another pill bitch, stay up
All she wanna do is smoke bitch want blood
Heard she fuckin' with a locc
Hello, like mellow
From the ghetto, Lamborghini yellow
What's up i know where I come from
I know where I'm goin' and I can won't flow
I bet she stole cash in my pocket
I can't knock it
Told me to take her to the tropics
Gotta get the biscotti

Cause I'm heated, heated, heated
I'm heated, heated, heated
He he he heated, I'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it i'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it cause I'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it i'm heated
Heated, heated, heated, I'm heated
Please stop it cause I'm heated

Cause I'm heated sick it, ha haha, sick it
Cause I'm heated sick it, ha haha, sick it
Sick it, ha haha, sick it i'm heated

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