Yungammo - Heavy

Drop the top
Robo cop
Got the guap
Im stacking a lot
On the spot
Criss crossed
The
Entourage
Balling a lot like Chris bosh
Hold up wait a minute
Shh let my wrist talk

Let my wrist tick
Mix it up ooh like some Bisquick
Kiss me everywhere
Smearing all ya

Lipstick

And I know that you miss this ou
Its statistic ou
How i paint her face
Its artistic

Tell me, what you, wanna, tell me
Remys, hittin , me so, heavy
This shits , getting, hella, sweaty
It might end a lil messy

Popstar Michael Jackson Dancin Billie Jean
Huh, With Some Skinny Jeans
You aint who you really be
That shit ya that shit ya its killing me

Rockstar Michael Jackson Dancin Billie Jean
Huh with some skinny jeans
Shit aint how it really seems
That shit ya that shit ya its killing me
No heart
No soul

I can do it fast or in slo mo
You could spend the night ou I drive you loco
Pick you up when ya down ou like a yoyo

This one hoe really want more I thought so
She a work of art like Picasso
The motto
Praying for this shit like a gospel
Its awful
Write about this bitch like a novel
A model

She said I'm hot like degrees
I said I'm icy I'm cool like the breeze
Pull up drop top and she suckin on her knees
How I pull up to tha spot and she fuck on me with ease
Like please
I need
Agreed
Proceed
I stole the show I took the lead
For me I need
A Jesus piece
The bass is loud
Ya nose will bleed
Drop a new track and they all like ou
Showing her the stash now she stuck like glue
Ate it like a cannibal nasty like the flu
Ay young animal escaped from the zoo
Rocking the rick with tha raf
Puffin the spliff while I'm up in tha gas
Up on ya chick then I dip or I pass
I feel no pain cuz my muscles relax

Written by:
YUNG YUNGAMMO

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