HeartStop

Uh uh uh
Bitch I got that shit that make your mother fucking heart stop
That shit that make you mother fucking heart stop
Bitch I got that shit that make you heart stop
Take a puff and hit it you ain't feeling none
Bitch I got my stick to go get rid of em
Say they going do What? but I'm not hearing em
Call another play and send that blitz at em'
Niggas ain't on shit they just be talking like they with it, yeah
Wide-body
Know I had to put her ass on video
Ain't no B.B.L. but you can tell that ass is natural
Know I had to try a couple tricks that i ain't do before, ooh ooh
Like that way she move, ooh
When you coming through, ooh
Tryna get in you, ooh
Heard you fucking with me, bitch I'm fucking with you too
It ain't a thing to get your number
Bitch I get that before I shoot
If i go pop another bottle, I'm going be turnt up out the roof
Fly wherever, go wherever, do whatever you wanna do
This how you know that I don't fuck with niggas, I'm ridin' in that coupe
This how you know these niggas capping when they talk bout what they do
If you ain't making money, bitch then No I cannot talk to you
Trying to make a million dollars so I'm living comfortable
Gave the bitch my heart, she broke it, No I cannot be wit you
Never trust a bitch again and I put that on ma dukes
Niggas used to pass and wave, now they don't even chuck the deuce
Kinda crazy how you thinking that lil bitch really for you
Already knew that I could swim when they had put me in that pool
Got that shit that make your heart stop, I got it just for you
Yeah, yeah, uh
Take a puff and hit it, you ain't feeling nothing
Bitch I got my stick to go get rid of em
Say they going do what, but I'm not hearing em
Call another play and send that blitz at em
Niggas ain't on shit they just be talking like they with it
Widebody'
Know I had to put her ass on video
Ain't no B.B.L. but u can tell that ass is natural
Know I had to try a couple tricks that I ain't do before
Ooh, ooh, yeah, mm, mm, mm
Let me get yo number bitch i get that before shoot
If I go pop another bottle, I'm going be turnt up out the roof
Fly wherever, go wherever, do whatever you wanna do
This how you know that I don't fuck with niggas I'm riding in that coupe
This how you know these niggas capping when they talk about what they do
Never trust a bitch again and I put that on ma dukes
Niggas used to pass and wave now they don't even chuck the deuce