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young a.v.k - heat lyrics
[verse 1]
somebody stop me all i see green lights
p_ssy ass boy yeah you sum like feline
short ass boy yeah you sum like knee high
you can’t come in like this muhf_cka’ v.i.p, u better jump like 23
lemme keep this sh_t simple like abc’s
b_tch i’m gassed up like i got cookie all up on me
five g’s in my true jeans sh_t, ion’ even wanna snap in this b_tch
but i might have ta, wrap ya up
like the spliff when i pack it, then i pass it to my dawg right after
get ya racks up or hang it up
been on the ps4 but i ain’t playin’ bruh
karate kid having ass boy i should call you jaden bruh
feeling like it’s star_wars cuz the glock got a laser bruh
[chorus]
(uh uh), he wanna go now, (uh)
like you been sipping on act, (yeah) you better slow down, (uh)
let’s count it up, 1, 2, 3, you can catch 4 rounds, (uh)
young a.v.k, the muhf_ckin’ greatest, put that on my soul now, (uh)
[verse 2]
f_ck what you talkin’ about
just like he my guest i’m walking him out
have him wet like the rocks up in the mouth
make him go up like a muhf_ckin’ mount, (look it)
top off yo m_ffin, leave you with a sunny side up when
it’s cooked with the stove and the oven
have it hitting up in yo stomach
now he’s leaking outta the backside
like he need’s to go take a dump man, (yeah, yeah, yeah)
jumping like jump_man, ay she really wanna suck it
i ask her is you dumb b_tch
cuz i need that brain like you smart
f_ck around ima smoke yo ass like a cart
bad ass lil boy yeah sum’ like bart
homer simpson cuz muhf_cka’ pockets on large, racks
bought me a pack, smoking this gas
she throwing that ass back
making it clap like this muhf_ckin’ beat
i don’t even gotta shoot my shot i already got a three peat
like i played for the lakers, ice look like a glacier
i’m making this bread like a muhf_ckin’ baker
in other words b_tch i’ve been making this paper
i’ll be gone for a minute, i’ll see ya ass later
[chorus]
(uh uh), he wanna go now, (uh)
like you been sipping on act, (yeah) you better slow down, (uh)
let’s count it up, 1, 2, 3, you can catch 4 rounds, (uh)
young a.v.k, the muhf_ckin’ greatest, put that on my soul now, (uh)
[verse 3]
a milli on my wrist, sum like tunechi
shoot this b_tch like we shootin’ a movie
that’s kim k, moving, have him do the futsal shuffle with this lil uzi
young a.v.k going stooped, sum’ like 210
everything booming, ooh shii, building an empire like lucious
put 50 now they wanna put two sense
12th letter like you muhf_cka’s losing
acting r_t_rded like what is you doing, tweakin’
up early every weekend
tryna get mine with the words that i’m speakin’, jesus
b_tch you is sweet like some reese’s
she wanna eat told lil’ shawty come eat this
pull up with a cow like b_tch is we beefin’
feel like roddy do this every season
i spend a bag on the stu’ you spend a bag at neiman’s
been rapping i ain’t gon’ be leavin’
shout out my dawgs from columbus n cleveland
[chorus]
(uh uh), he wanna go now, (uh)
like you been sipping on act, (yeah) you better slow down, (uh)
let’s count it up, 1, 2, 3, you can catch 4 rounds, (uh)
young a.v.k, the muhf_ckin’ greatest, put that on my soul now, (uh)
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