Heat It Up Lyrics

Exotic woman, I'm on a mission for excellence I'm not the type to blow a bag just for the

Hell of it I'm the type to put my money, some investments

Get to the point, I'm really not with all that extra shit

Heat it up, the block's hot, my god They wanna see me run, but I won't hide, my

God See how my feet are up, that means it's time

To rhyme I got to heat it up, the block's hot, my

God You better pay me if you owe me or else you're

In trouble I keep my circle loyal, you can never burst

My bubble I can teach you a thing or two, you can learn

To hustle Straight from the gutter, trust me, I'm familiar

With the struggle All of my life, I've been tryna find a way

I got to do what's right, to get that pile of cake

Everything I do's on sight, that's how I like it, baby

Got to keep my flow so tight, you know what I'm tryna say

Missing Sagas, my city is pretty until one of you try to step on my toes, fuck is you

Sayin'? My brother's not playing, everybody knows, don't act like you don't

I got the loud in the back wood, I mix it with hash

It's the only way that I smoke

Fuck up my money, that shit won't be funny, man, trust me

Just might end up on a boat, they made him walk the plank

Somehow he disappeared, we never saw the man

Now it's a mystery, cause if it was the other way around

They woulda tried to make me history Survival of the fittest, I've been grinding

Hitting licks, Missions Exotic woman, I'm on a mission for excellence

I'm not the type to blow a bag just for the hell of it

I'm not the type to pour my money, some investments Get to the point, I'm really not with all that

Extra shit Heated up, the block's hot, my God

They wanna see me run, but I won't hide, my God

See how my feet are up, that means it's time to rhyme

I got to heat it up, the block's hot, my God

I got to heat it up, the block's hot, my God