Heat Wave (feat. DirtyFaceSmook)

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 fuck niggas And how they living I'm really tired of fucking bitches Quit all that bitching I heard your bestie want to fuck, 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 fuck 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, fuck 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 fuck 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 fuck 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