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lirik lagu heater – miko517

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(you n*ggas is makin′ a whole lotta noise)
what?
yea, yea, yea (okay)
oh, miko on dat track
miko on dat, uh, okay, yeah
miko on dat track b*tch
ay, know dis b*tch a heater, i call dat b*tch my eater (eater)
send one through ya spine
and it’s gone go right through yo liver (yeah)
n i was blessed with accurate aim
when i shoot, i will not miss (will not)
do it by my lonely, it was me
i bust you in yo sh*t (oooouuu)
i′m shiesty, imma sl!ck dude (yeah)
make you do a dance move (ahh)
murder on my mind, i feel like melly in this d*mn room (okay)
b*tches tried to rape me (yeah), tried to have my baby (yeah)
i’m too young to be a father, b*tch i’m still a baby (uh!)
smokin′ on dat gas dats too exclusive, you can′t find it (at all)
f*ckin’ on yo baby moms, i′m gettin’ right behind it
push my d*ck all in her, got ha singin′, oou she hollerin’ (ooou yeah)
n if she clean ha ass i′m putting my tongue all on ha body (aye!)
ion pop no molly but b*tch i came to party (ahh, okay)
n sh*t can get real wicked
please don’t test me, please don’t start me (yeah)
took some shrooms, i′m out my body (uh)
screaming, ladi dadi (ahhh!!)
that′s what you gone do when i bust them shot up at yo body (yeah)
spotted em’, got em′
i did that beatbox challenge
i met a glock that had a drum
and it went plitter platter (boom, boom, boom)
i’m climbin′ up dat ladder, i’m makin′ n*ggas madder (yeah)
these p*ssy n*ggas don’t want smoke
i’ll blam em′ with this gladder (no, at all, b*tch!, oouu)
pop the trunk for any n*gga break the rules
i got no heart, say, i can′t just sit, pick and choose
you play with me and n*gga you gone meet the end
what you mean redd?
b*tch i’m gone k!ll you and yo friends! (k!ll all you b*tches)
i′m too heartless n*gga
i get to groovin’, get to dancin′ when i pop a n*gga
i got no conscious n*gga (at all, uh*huh)
you n*ggas play and you gone die
that’s on my mama n*gga (what?)
i got this heater and you know i′m finna mop a n*gga (mop it up)
it’s gone keep a n*gga hot when it get cold n*gga
yea this that heater n*gga
b*tch this dat heater n*gga
i got no conscious say i’ll bust yo f*ckin′ dome n*gga
yeah i′m the wrong n*gga
i know i’m wrong n*gga
i hate i′m wrong n*gga
but i got this heater and it’s my only friend n*gga
and i can′t beef with n*ggas
no i can’t beef with no n*ggas
yeah i got this heater mayne this my only friend b*tch, yuh

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