Charlie Heat - Heat It Up (Freestyle) lyrics

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Charlie Heat - Heat It Up (Freestyle) lyrics

[Intro] Turn the headphones up Hate me do the hooligan boys [Verse 1] b**h we got the city on lock, I got this sh** sewed up I'm like summer time in July, I'm 'bout to heat it on up I swear I stopped hearin' these n***as trying to sh** on us I don't respond, I'm like Ciara to that sh**, so what I was born a man and my son gon' know his father a legend I do not f** with these n***as, keep 'em out of my presence All these n***as perpetrator like they not really livin' Boy you are just the entertainer you remind us of Cedric I'm with them knucklehead n***as and they don't like to listen [Hook] Them boys gon' heat it up quick, tell them go like ignition Go heat it up Them boys gon' heat it up [Verse 2] Let me talk my sh** ,I'm on my own dick, no condom but it's a lifestyle Ball hard, you a light foul, doin' this since lights out Amnesia to my old b**hes, ooh like I don't know n***as Papers please, no swishers, far as legal fees I need four digits Always got a judge comin' for a n***a cause I'm livin' like a hooligan And my hood so gentrified, n***as keep the white movin' in Like yikes, put 'em on ice 17-5 for a walk through, b**h I might double my price Shout out to Young Chop and all them n***as from around my way I swear we do not give no f** about the sh** y'all say I'm still repping a f**ing ave like my downtown days I'm been coming for n***as heads, i's a newfound phase Behind closed doors n***as do not war with the kid But sh** I'm like government aid, come get that sh** how you live Truly, don't do me, I over do me, no Nudies These Acnes on me, hurt my hip it's f**ing tight as a toolie How they accuse me plagiarizin' sh** that no one has heard? I guess that's just excuse for you to put my name in y'all words I can't relate to y'all, y'all soundin' like a whole lot of talk I f** around and run up on you on a new IO Hawk They bark loud that RARA, we do beef like Five Guys TIDAL gang I'm HIFI, shout to Emory and Tyty I'm ROC Nation like woah Nelly, Sha money and my woe Lenny Molly wop, n***a no Fetty, that ain't Soldier Boy with the gold tell me Flow deadly, yea so deadly, heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up Flexin' on her from the balcony, we what's up, my n***a, we what's up Know these n***as got it out for me, sh** I would to if I was you See the game, get what we do, n***a free Trae not Trae tha Truth Ain't you heard I'm jackin' beats? 2015 Ice Cube Bonjour to the f** n***as on Complex tryna hike views Show out to Newark, f** with your boy f** 12 like triple four In a Bimmer, used to whip a Ford Jig is up, I'm 'bout to set the score [Hook] Heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up Hah! Got him Heat it up I got to heat it up Flow deadly, yea so deadly Flow deadly, yea so deadly Heat it up, I'm 'bout to heat it up