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AR Paisley - Heat Lyrics



AR Paisley - Heat Lyrics




I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to

She call me Paisley
I just call her crazy
She my lil psycho
But she still my baby
I been off that 1942 I'm feeling wavy
I been on some demon time
God gotta save me

I had made some dirty money
Then we clean it up
I just copped some Cartier's
Cause I done seen enough
I just stepped inside the house
That I was dreaming of
I'm the plug that you call
When you need a plug

I sold weed
Sold coke
I sold a lotta stuff
I think I coulda been a pimp
The way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect now all I need is luck
Which one do I want
All of the above

Faded off the Tito's
Henny and Casamigos
Me and mi amigos
Do this for all my people
Play about my Fam
You'll get shot like a free throw
This is like Drizzy more life
You'll get free smoke
I'm about my cheese like Doritos
I'm suited up like dinero
When he was in casino
If you can't take the heat
Then get the f*ck out the kitchen
I been feeling like Pacino
Got gold by the kilo

I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to

She call me Paisley
I just call her crazy
She a Lil psycho
But she still my baby
I been off that 1942 I'm feeling wavy
I been on some demon time
God gotta save me

I don't chase it
I'd rather replace it
She call me a f*ck boy
I call her a waste bitch
You would call this toxic
I think it's amazing
She says she a rare breed
I just think she basic
I just made 100 bands
But that's not enough
This money isn't just for me
It's for all of us
I seen him all over the gram
When he was talking tough
Then seen him outside of the club
Had to call his bluff

I sold weed
Sold coke
I sold a lotta stuff
I think I coulda been a pimp
The way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect now all I need is luck
Which one do I want
All of the above

Faded off the e pills
Skipping over the details
I think they getting mad
That we f*cking all of their females
Just made a 50 off of merch
That's what we sell
New fit every day
I think I'm addicted to retail

I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to
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English

I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to

She call me Paisley
I just call her crazy
She my lil psycho
But she still my baby
I been off that 1942 I'm feeling wavy
I been on some demon time
God gotta save me

I had made some dirty money
Then we clean it up
I just copped some Cartier's
Cause I done seen enough
I just stepped inside the house
That I was dreaming of
I'm the plug that you call
When you need a plug

I sold weed
Sold coke
I sold a lotta stuff
I think I coulda been a pimp
The way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect now all I need is luck
Which one do I want
All of the above

Faded off the Tito's
Henny and Casamigos
Me and mi amigos
Do this for all my people
Play about my Fam
You'll get shot like a free throw
This is like Drizzy more life
You'll get free smoke
I'm about my cheese like Doritos
I'm suited up like dinero
When he was in casino
If you can't take the heat
Then get the f*ck out the kitchen
I been feeling like Pacino
Got gold by the kilo

I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to

She call me Paisley
I just call her crazy
She a Lil psycho
But she still my baby
I been off that 1942 I'm feeling wavy
I been on some demon time
God gotta save me

I don't chase it
I'd rather replace it
She call me a f*ck boy
I call her a waste bitch
You would call this toxic
I think it's amazing
She says she a rare breed
I just think she basic
I just made 100 bands
But that's not enough
This money isn't just for me
It's for all of us
I seen him all over the gram
When he was talking tough
Then seen him outside of the club
Had to call his bluff

I sold weed
Sold coke
I sold a lotta stuff
I think I coulda been a pimp
The way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect now all I need is luck
Which one do I want
All of the above

Faded off the e pills
Skipping over the details
I think they getting mad
That we f*cking all of their females
Just made a 50 off of merch
That's what we sell
New fit every day
I think I'm addicted to retail

I been whipping Lambo's
Making phone calls
I just made a call to my road dog
I been sippin' lean bout to doze off
I been sippin' lean bout to
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Writer: Amarit Rehal
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Performed By: AR Paisley
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Amarit Rehal

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