I'm Heated - French Montana
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I'm Heated Lyrics
'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 heatedGo get the broom now sweep it up
Pull up 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 walk around her
All my life I done built it from the ground
Surround sound
Swimmin' 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)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 ate the gram
Man make the money, the money never make the man
Fall back, I'm cooler than a fan
I came up with a master plan
With nothin' but sweat inside my hand
Brp, stick up, ha-haha, stick 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 loc
Hello, ballin' like Melo
From the ghetto, Lamborghini yellow
What's up
I know where I come from, I know where I'm goin'
And I can keep on floatin'
I think she stole cash in my pocket
I can't knock it
Told me to take her to the tropics
(Got me eatin' 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
Brpp, stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Stick up, ha-haha, sick up
'Cause I'm heated
Stick up, ha-haha, stick up
Stick up, ha-haha
I'm heated
Songwriters
KARIM KHARBOUCHPublished by
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