New Wave Collective - Heavy

Aye, yuh, aye, yuh
You know what's hannein
Yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm calling shots
I might take one
Niggas sending shots but can't make one
Out there on the block with my day ones
We gon take something, fish filet something
That's what you ordered, right
Now you gotta pay for it
Yo bitch wanna stay the night
Never gotta pay for it
Ain't gotta wait for it, I don't like to wait, found a way
Grab the scale, put some weight on it
Got it, told em wait on it
Lil bitch
Made the impossible possible, Kim
Get a cinch
Nose caught a whiff I think she fuck with my noise
Caught a hint of the potent
Speaker knocker bang a beat out message like a poet
Nah I ain't but you should po' it
Agreed
Dick tween her teeth til it's pain in her knees
Aleve
She even prayed for me ima blessing
She sneezed
Sheesh
What happened, Sco You used to be a breeze
I mean
You only care bout gees, smoking gees
Ho, please
I knew you thought you knew me
I leave questions, mystery
Yeah you stuffed it but I barely hear your gas cause it's on E
Chamomile tea with some champagne mixed in
I'm like DJ Danny way the damn thing mixing
Told em nap or nothing they had went to sleep before the fixings was prepared, now They want in, bitch nah we here cause we ain't given
Bass it hit hard like Tyson after breakup robin givens
Damn my nigga wanna rob ya cause ya funny, Robin Williams
You figure out the world, you gotta stand out to just to fit in
Shorty, if you looking for some trouble in the world then come and get in
My bitch is exclusive
My clique too expensive
Bitch, I'm calling shots
I might take one
Niggas sending shots but can't make one
Out there on the block with my day ones
We gon take something, fish filet something
That's what you ordered, right
Now you gotta pay for it
Yo bitch wanna stay the night
Never gotta pay for it
Ain't gotta wait for it, I don't like to wait, found a way
Grab the scale, put some weight on it
Got it, told em wait on it
What you make from it
Oh, you mad, huh?
What to make of it?
I don't even say nothin
Pull up in they face mugging
Drugs on me plus some money
Get a hundred, double something
My bitch gotta bubble on her
Might just make her snuggle something
Jugging, it's a lot of shit to juggle on me
Jiggers got me jigging now the stuff is on me
Run the whole thing
Bitch, I'm geeking, lurking lowkey, working early, serving
Who gon purchase something?
Buss down the watch then I buss down a bitch, yeah
You just a bop, I ain't wife in up shit, yeah
Peel off the lot had em wipe off the whip, yeah
If you want a lot, you know it comes with some risks
Flick of the wrist
Calling shots, no assists
On my feet, fuck the bench
Don't gotta ask what this is
Don't gotta ask where we is
We up off a re-up, you reneging again
With my feet up, whole team teed up
Want a feature, get ya fee up
His shit stepped on so he cheaper
Yo bitch a eater, her little secret
How you keep her, I don't need it
I delete it
What you mean, the price was decent, ima fleece it
Working round the clock, city locked had to set up shop
Pull up, we on tops
You a op, chip him off the block
Bitch, I'm calling shots
I might take one
Niggas sending shots but can't make one
Out there on the block with my day ones
We gon take something, fish filet something
That's what you ordered, right
Now you gotta pay for it
Yo bitch wanna stay the night
Never gotta pay for it
Ain't gotta wait for it, I don't like to wait, found a way
Grab the scale, put some weight on it
Got it, told em wait on it

Written by:
Brandon Webster, Courtland Tunstill

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