Heat Wave (feat. DirtyFaceSmook)

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Johnny Finesse

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At night I can't knock, I'm nocturnal you sleep
I used to make my momma weep
Now, I make niggas obsolete huh
Wave heat like chain be on sleet ya
I could bag a bad bitch in sleep ha
She suck my meat when we meet now
She use my face as a seat huh
Lil bitch its Finesse on the beat
Hi, my names Ryan
We got Johnny Finesse in the booth
We on here hot on this motherfucker man
So much sauce
I'm dripping bitch
Shout my brother Ronny J
Ronny J produced it
I just popped a Percocet
And now I'm itching
I'm really tired of f*ck niggas
And how they living
I'm really tired of fucking bitches
Quit all that bitching
I heard your bestie want to f*ck, no kidding
I'm riding on Biscayne with the top down
Domino Glocks get knocked down
See them niggas, then we hop out
That's click, clack, pow, pow
Bullets hit you like ow, ow
Wave at you like bye now, bye now ha
Shit, wave at you like bye now
Boy I'm riding around chasing commas
Little bitch, I'm hotter than the summer
Now I heard you want to kick like katami
And yellow diamonds look like butter
Said f*ck twelve, little nigga I'm skating
Heard you goon but you've never seen satan
I'm a beast, I'm a dog with rabies
So really it's, f*ck you pay me
Boy I'm feeling like Pablo in the eighties
I kidnap you and your baby
Like Pablo in the eighties
I kidnap you and your baby
Well I'm trying to make you dance if you step up
I'm sick and tired of hearing that I'm next up
In a corner turn to Michael Phelps
Try the pole around me you get wet up
At night I can't knock, I'm nocturnal you sleep
I used to make my momma weep
Now, I make niggas obsolete hoe
Wave heat like chain be on sleet ya
I could bag a bad bitch in sleep huh
She suck my meat when we meet now
She use my face as a seat
Lil bitch its Finesse on the beat
Hurrichain Johnny Dang that shit hang to my dick
Ay I'm shining bitch I'm sick ya
I rock Louis, Saint, Rick, spent bout a brick
Sweet chin music my shit kick ya
Your bands been lighter I bet you get bicced
Pockets knotty need a pick ya
For the snap, she say she want a flick
So we cannot make it quick oh my
Ok like my mula on Mansa Musa
High tech and the perc take me back to future
Finesse on your female turn her flower fuchsia ay
Bitch boy, you scrub like a loofah yup
G.T.Bae I take boo ha ay
Fair warning 1,2, 10, I shoot ya ay
Goofy you got me in suture
Ok my cup mix it up like kombucha
First second she seen me your shawty adore
Caution wet floor sign under your whore
In the past, I cut class to kick door ya
Left you feeling fucking sore ya
In short, your bitch be a bore
You stay pore what you asking me for huh
Ay cause my guap on galore huh
I earned every penny and more huh
I walk in big bandgelina Jolie
Face me a tree, lil Johnny a g
Ay I said u was gon see ya
Now look how you be, I gotta charge a fee
Work harder than father f*ck you talking free
Boy you be a bother, try me you gon flee
What you do for a dollar, I do for milly
Chain on chilly, you look silly
Big Johnny juggernaut I jugg a knot
Stupid jit every time I hit whip I was hot
Now I keep it lowkey so I cannot get caught
I don't give a f*ck what you bought ya
I'm the head of the table you ain't brought a lot
I got real talent it ain't taught ya
You gamble your gains like its slots
Hey wait, me your shawty sought huh
B.B. Simon on me slime slatt
Bullets flying through your back
Finesse I'm flyer than a bat fly
Sippy cup you big-cap we can't dap yuh
Cremate the tape in one take ya
Ay try my trap I'm a break ya
Shawty suck me, she my savior
Tres leches put cream on her cake ya
Your salary cap, my celery fetty be fat
I snap like Scarred on the track
Run this shit back
Youngin upping on the strap huh
Bet he beat you, no fap
She lay on my lap, top me like a Mac
Still, knick a nigga that my knack
My cologne on onion pack
Pyromaniac, I smoke a sack

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