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Heater Lyrics by Bartbourne

2024

[Intro]
They still sleeping they got different time zones
They be getting they bars off of rhyme zone
He think he tough we can get yo mind gone
She insecure she looking through my phone
What the fuck you want
Get the fuck on you ain’t my hoe
You ain’t slime, nigga you ain’t my bro
You ain’t 222 nigga you ain’t my bro
Stay with that mothafuckin heater
That bitch a thot she a eater
Letting her go she a treesha
Foreign bitches I love grisha’s
Niggas mad they can’t be us
Never lacking I got my hеater
They cannot stop us , they cannot top us
762 hit ‘еm from the top up
Niggas is fans now they wanna pop up
Fuck wit no nigga , nigga get a drop up
Riding in a urus , yea she got a drop top
Aim for the head, nigga wit a matta
Come here dear
Can’t come round here
You ain’t from round here
Slits on her wrist, nigga I’m like where
I ain’t tee grizzley, I get like a bear
I’m mixing Lana can’t hit from the fair
She said she shinning but I do not care
Feel like a villian I keep me a lair
Feel like a villian I stay in a lair
Gotta stay healthy I’m eating a pear
Nigga talking crazy I wish you dare
Rocking that two tone , nigga you is too broke
Skinny ass bitch josmary lugo
He ain’t no punk but my nigga is Hugo
[Verse 2]
Nigga a opp yea we had to go get em
He talking down yea we had to go kill em
762 turn his ass to a victim
She like the bosses she know how to pick ‘em
She know how to pick ‘em
I had to stick em
I had to dismiss him
Yo bitch nigga joined em
I had to clean up
I had to see up
She tryna meet up
They wanna be us
They tried to tell me to do
Who the is you, you ain’t making the rules
That nigga a lame he was never cool
That a nigga puppet he got something to prove
Fuck out my way bitch nigga you better move
That bitch a brokie, but she fuck wit the police
Shout out my slime yea, I’m fucking wit jodie
Loving my slatts yea, I'm locked in wit Jodie
Them triple two’s hitting his head
They had to fill that boy up with some meds
Yea I do what I do, you do what you can
Don’t ask me no question I always been that man
White hoe bitch she filled wit some tans
Left right & up right like I’m Tony land
He is not that nigga he not dirty dan
Slide on a opp bitch I’m taking that chance
Credits
Bartbourne

Bartbourne

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