Heaters

Ah Yeah Lafa on the beat... Okay Ahh, told you I got that heat The shit to make a motha(fucka) jump up The shit to make her pop that piece I keep it real simple when I bop, yup These other brothers not that neat Somebody say, "Turn it the fuck up." And make a motha(fucka) drop that beat I come in the name of love Girl you can feel it in your gut I fought for the name of subs You can feel the beat in your butt Peace and my (peace) in the back Shout out to my people in the front Bass on blast Dance floor you can it at I say (Let's go) Beat... Its my crew, we don't carry no heat... But, I got, heaters... But, I got, heaters... Yeah, I got that Heat like Miami This one's for my family That means you, if you don't What up let's go hammy Feelin' fresh in the mug Like we on top of the world Had to freshen em' up and The bassline drop for the girls Simplify that flow Switch it up on them dummies She said, "give it to me nice and slow And make sure that the kick-drum yummy" I said, "Shit I got you Honey" Then I hit her with an 808 You've been searchin' all night but I got it right here and it's hot but there ain't no way Shit I got more heaters than Sear's Cause that's just how we do it It's like a 4G for your ears You needed it and I knew it Saying "cheers" to your fears There's always room for improvement I'm tryin' to turn up that heat Let's get lost in the fucking music Okay, Beat... It's my crew, we don't carry no heat... But, we got, heaters... But, I got, heaters... Okay, beat... It's my crew, we don't carry no heat... But, I got, heaters... Shout out to my boy For always keepin' it hot And thanks for doing the same thing to all these freaks on the spot Go ahead and lean and drop And back it upon me real slow Then im'ma need you to bop and bounce to the beat of the lows Let's go, superfreak, ultra funky Let me go deep, fall in love with her Gimme what I need, drop that duh duh duh Talk about (bishia?) chop you off bubbala She pop it off, make it whine She bop to the beat and make it shake it time She hit you with that shit to break your spine You make a move too fast she'll make you take your time Ooh Lord have mercy She a queen and she know it Got me a whole lot of thirsty and I be drinking up and she a poet We can do it right here on the dance floor We don't even need to fuck But uh you look a tid bit nippy So baby lemme heat it up Okay beat... It's my crew, we don't carry no heat... But, we got, heaters... But, I got heaters... Okay, beat... It's my crew, we don't carry no heat... But, I got, heaters... Yeah