On a light day, I keep me a honey bun (One hundred) I can't match with rappers, they be bogus Count the money up fast like I’m typin’ some Still got them passin' the hood, call it give-and-go Think I`m deaf, got stones in my right and left (ice) Cook that shit up, Quay Run up on a muthafucker, then I'm gone pour 'em out Treat these hoes like a tire, I keep a spare Just pull up, spin they block, and get out of there (get out of there) Shooters follow behind in a Urus I might put me an M in some big Girbaud Artist: Lil Baby Song: All In Album: My Turn (Deluxe) Year: 2020. He can`t put on that drip, he ain`t one of us Think I'm deaf, got stones in my right and left (Ice) [Verse 2: Gunna] Made a lane and niggas can't get over Copyright: Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Sergio Kitchens Lyrics Terms of Use. I ain't trying to be lame, but this ain't nobody fighter Fuck 'em if they gettin' over Barely flex, but don’t play with me, period Oh, she bad with no swag, I can pipe her up Bustin` choppers and FN`s for everyone Turn up [Verse 1: Lil Baby] Keepin' my composure, never sober Never chokin', always smokin doja Fuck 'em if they gettin' over Got a Moncler coat because the kid the coldest
I fuck with slimes and I`m gonna bust (bah, bah) He can`t put on that drip, he ain`t one of us Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go In the Rolls truck, I feel like a tourist “Heatin Up” debuted at #18 on the Billboard Hot 100 for the chart week of March 14, 2020.
We don't run from our problems, we stackin' up guala and guala I'm tryna get that mega bucks (Racks) Made a half a ticket off promotion Used to drive in a Buick Forever gang, I`m never switchin` over Really get a pack and keep the over
Skydweller, Jubilee, and a Presi' (No cap) Turn up, [Lil Baby:] © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. I ain't changed, I stayed the same and maintained Let me fuck when I want, I just come and go I am not a killer, but don`t tempt me (nah) Got this bitch out there callin’, she suckin’ and swallowin’ I fuck with slimes and I'm gonna bust (Bah, bah) Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin' Spendin' rate 'bout thousand to a fifty Made my last one my last one, I`m wifin` her I stick it she feel it in her guts Check the trust account, it's more fetti (Yeah) Man, these racks gettin' too big for these skinny clothes We them drippers, lil` nigga, best watch your step (them drippers) That lil’ bro, he hid the stick and start gettin’ low Wake up, have a hard time findin' what to wear But it ain't nothing, I got some shit to bust up ya sweater Head bussa from Augusta, went to talking about Run up on a muthafucker, then I'm gone pour 'em out I hang with Loco, Dollar Bill, and Baby D I'm screaming ready, muthafucker don't fuck wit me A young gangsta, I grew up with them g's from the south Young Thug & M.I.A.
I’m the one from the bottom, ‘most sold out my partner I’m Heatin’ up
We them drippers, lil' nigga, best watch your step (Them drippers) Count the money up fast like I'm typin' somethin'
(repeat 4x), [Verse 2: (Peter the Disciple) ] © 2020 METROLYRICS, A RED VENTURES COMPANY. “Heatin Up” is yet another collaboration from Georgia rappers Lil Baby and Gunna. And ain`t no rules, you got racks, you can get it done (yeah) It's little Peter, the ity-bity, short ass color HOT SONG: 21 Savage x Metro Boomin - "My Dawgâ" - LYRICS, NEW SONG: Rod Wave - POP SMOKE - "MOOD SWINGS" ft. Lil Tjay - LYRICS, POPULAR SONG: Travis Scott feat.
Forever gang, I'm never switchin' over How you ridin' in a Benz and a Tonka truck? Let lil` bro hit the stick, had start gettin` old Made my last one my last one, ain’t no wifin’ her How you got everybody lit, pipin` up? Shout out Swishers Sweet, they keep me rollin' Big drippers stand up in the ocean But if we catch the opp, we gotta smoke ’em One is strapped, ’cause we’re war ready Got this bitch out the college, she suckin' and swallow (Uh)
I'ma milk the game until it's empty Where the fuck is the money
He can't put on that drip, he ain't one of us Ain't no key in there
And if it's anger, I'm ready to shuv that in a nigga mouth Take that roof off the car, let her feel the sun (Wow) 4PF look like the new BMF Think I’m deaf, got songs in my right and left Count the money up fast like I’m typin’ some He ain't 4PF if he ain't got motion I catch ya slippin', I'ma lick ya ass for everything But it’s Christmas, I bought everybody guns
Hot, hot, hot, I'm heatin' up ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.