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heated seats - bgody lyrics

[chorus]
heated seats b i swear you’re warm in this german
she a freak in the sheets, if her man find out then it’s curtains
had a skeng in the whip, if i don’t cook an opp then i’ll burn him
in the bando with cam, yk’s too active it’s concerning
but back to us, would you hold this wap and hide my drugs
fill that hammer with slugs or keep it real when i buck that judge
i just wanna know
moncler coat and her skin’s all gold
buddha bar or it’s hakkasan we don’t do [?] that sh*t is old

[verse 1]
uptown from kway back
hair on fleek and her dress is slayed at
we been round there like a hundred times all now i ain’t ever seen payback
m on the whip i’ll put it in sport
[?] meal when i lock that door
120 hours in them dungeon cells so it’s ptsd when i think ’bout court
hit no [?] cah she love that raw
b*tch don’t lie you done it before
b*tch don’t lie you done it before
you done it before
i hit no [?] cah you love that raw
b*tch don’t lie you done it before
b*tch don’t lie you done it before
you done it before
[chorus]
heated seats b i swear you’re warm in this german
she a freak in the sheets, if her man find out then it’s curtains
had a skeng in the whip, if i don’t cook an opp then i’ll burn him
in the bando with cam, yk’s too active it’s concerning
but back to us, would you hold this wap and hide my drugs
fill that hammer with slugs or keep it real when i buck that judge
i just wanna know
moncler coat and her skin’s all gold
buddha bar or it’s hakkasan we don’t do [?] that sh*t is old

[verse 2]
everyone got beef with the malis no you don’t just following trend
phone up abti where’s the habad i got beef with neeks that old school friends
on the ride bro pass that hammer
gyally on me ever since mick jagger
i got this brown ting calling me baby
african ting just calls me papa
and i smile with a broken heart, ah, man but you wouldn’t know
when we f*ck, she’s wet in my sheets and says my name every time i stroke
me and bro just rise up things and tape up strips like it’s all we know
don’t repeat to none of your mates when i did that drill and you burnt my clothes
don’t repeat to none of your mates when i did that bait and i flew up o
me and [?] locking this [?] no mad tt on the bishead stove
ten bands don’t get you excited, don’t even flinch when you see my pole
retro j’s, love rips in my jeans, fell in with the drip and the comic strip
and my moncler coat
comic strips and my moncler coat
these streets are cold can you keep warm?
streets are cold so i keep my pole just to keep me warm
if i say this is love you’ve earned it
passenger side on the porsche i’m skirring
chanel on your feet you’re worth it
hold it down if i ever get birded
[chorus]
heated seats b i swear you’re warm in this german
she a freak in the sheets, if her man find out then it’s curtains
had a skeng in the whip, if i don’t cook an opp then i’ll burn him
in the bando with cam, yk’s too active it’s concerning
but back to us, would you hold this wap and hide my drugs
fill that hammer with slugs or keep it real when i buck that judge
i just wanna know
moncler coat and her skin’s all gold
buddha bar or it’s hakkasan we don’t do [?] that sh*t is old

- bgody lyrics

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