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heavy - jovan armand lyrics

yeah
game you ready ?
everything heavy
aye

pull up heavy
my pockets stay heavy, (pockets stay heavy)
slide to the bank, (skrrt skrrt)
bank account heavy, (bank account heavy)
my wrist game heavy, (wrist game)
ya neck game heavy, (neck game)
ya i wanna hit, (yeah i want to)
ya baby gon let me, (yeah yeah)
pulled up heavy (real heavy)
she said j come thru (i came)
that culo heavy (real heavy)
i’mma come right right through (yee)
it’s been a minute, i’m back in the city (oh yeah)
rolling through east los, smoking that leaf (phew)
everyday now (yee)
got a new baddie, she rubbing my belly
she shaking that chevy, i’m throwing that feti
she keeping it going, they shooting confetti
my life is a movie, might end up on getty
she calling me papi, but i’m not her daddy
go for a ride, we hop on the jetty
she hop on my (woo) she keepin it steady
it’s sounding real sticky, like moving spaghetti
she can’t get enough, i’m giving her plenty
give her the louis, she gimme the gooey
new day new spot
imma still order my 2 shots, (shot shot)
you still living off coupons
hating on me for too long
yo girl slurping on me like it’s oolong
smoking og and i’m too gone
couldn’t give a f*ck what you on
look here listen, notice the difference
i’m cooking it up with no chef in the kitchen
pull up heavy, (pull up heavy)
my pockets stay heavy, (pockets stay heavy)
slide to the bank, (slide to the bank)
bank account heavy, (bank account heavy)
my wrist game heavy, (heavy)
ya neck game heavy, (heavy)
ya i wanna hit, (yeah i want to)
ya baby gon let me, (yeah yeah)

ese tipo mujer me gustan
una que todos le buscan
i’m bout to get to the punto
con un culito rondita
mamacita eres tan bonita
baby love me cause my pockets pesado
how she walking looking just like a model
give me some besos
ja ja (ya ya)
no one do it like latinas
big boy bouta get a emmy (pause)
big h*llcat or a hemi (pause)
big bankroll i’m wealthy
all black drip i’m stealthy
hold on baby
you s*xy
throw that back
come bless me
have a good time no stressin
baby that body a blessing
she a lil freak w/ her best friend
love when you naughty when we textin
big booty benz she flexin
hits me up late for the session
on the blvd east los (east los)
palm trees n low lows west coast (west coast)
smoking with the game & my cholos
candy apple red in the new ghost (phantom)
pull up heavy, (pull up heavy)
my pockets stay heavy, (pockets stay heavy)
slide to the bank, (slide to the bank)
bank account heavy, (bank account heavy)
my wrist game heavy, (heavy)
ya neck game heavy, (heavy)
ya i wanna hit, (yeah i want to)
ya baby gon let me, (yeah yeah)

let me talk to to em

i pull up heavy, drop top chevy
hopping out on n*ggas with the drac out
tell em what the cake bout
when there’s money on the floor
tell the k!llers bring the rakes out
i spin the block with my shooters
see how them k!llers maneuver
we be moving like maneuvers
we be holding 45’s & rugers
i got baguette’s on my neck
i got baguettes on my wrist
i got a tech ridin’ shotgun
yeah life is a b*tch
i don’t trust n*ggas
i don’t trust b*tches
n*gga i might not trust god
he let my brother die in my arms
so there’s no remorse when the tec flies
(yeah)

- jovan armand lyrics

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