Wit My Heat pt2 Lyrics

I can't have my switch

I'm a killer bitch

This ain't no movie clip

I ain't doing no fuck shit for real

Staying on my hip

Try and get it in

Asking is it hit

What

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I don't like the newest gen of Glock

I can't have my switch

If my bitch is acting like a opp then I'm a kill a bitch

Glock it got extended features boy this ain't no movie clip

Know I'm dying with my heat boy it's staying on my hip

I've been trying to get it off the junkies love my mix

Got my step mom high up off the dope asking is it hit

Dummy boy he trying to make a song

My verses cost a brick

You the type to get up in a shootout and tell you a snitch

Fresh as fuck I'm in a Kappa suit I'm looking like a lick

Young as fuck I was fucking all the bitches I knew I was lit

Your bitch stank she got a nasty smell it's something like a fish

I ain't trying to hop up on a song it ain't gon' make me rich

Rob the plug for all the shit he got then I take his wrist

Young boy making money off a dog so I feel like Vic

Light his ass up get it with flame he gon' feel the bic

Tell him if he wanna keep the shoes he better stop that shit

If the guys ain't got it knowing damn well gotta put 'em on

If they dissing right up on them songs we finna send him home

I don't wanna fuck up on the bitch she ain't gon' give me dome

Talk about all that shit again we finna slice his throat

I don't like the newest gen of Glock I can't have my switch

If my bitch is acting like a opp then I'm a kill a bitch

Glock it got extended features boy this ain't no movie clip

Know I'm dying with my heat boy it's staying on my hip

I've been trying to get it off the junkies love my mix

Got my step mom high up off the dope asking is it hit

Dummy boy he trying to make a song

My verses cost a brick

You the type to get up in a shootout and tell you a snitch

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