Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
I got pink diamonds for you (check), put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks (yeah), we don't talk up on the 'net (f*ck)
Ayy, what's up, bih'? (What's up, bih'?)
Most shakin' ass, it's talkin' back (talkin' back)
Pop that pussy, go pop it back
I wanna make you a star, lil' bitch (star, lil' bitch)
Get that brain like a scholar, bitch (scholar, bitch)
You ain't even graduate college, bitch (whoa, bih')
Know that you gotta lil' mileage, bitch
Come fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
Speaker Knockerz, bitch, I got that speaker knockin' (bitch, I got that speaker knockin')
Then I roll these blunts way fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis (fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis)
Pulled off in that Batmobile, but you ain't catch me with no Robin (you ain't catch me)
Backwoods big as .223s, they hit that boy right in his noggin (bow, bow)
My doors ain't suicidal
The gang move suicidal (bow, bow)
The guys move homicidal
We leaving no survivor
We tryna kill our rivals
Got 'em dead up on arrival
Keep it goin' like a f*ckin' cycle
I'm in all white like a bridal
Choppa singing like American Idol
That's on God, put it all in the Bible
Say that shit again like a f*ckin' recital
I got rich, you can see the attire
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Roll me up, I'm tryna get higher
Go and light up the fire
I'm tryna get higher (tryna get high, ayy, ayy)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
I got pink diamonds for you, put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (we don't talk up on the 'net)
(Bust it for a check)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
Scholar, bitch (bust it for a check, lil' bitch)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
HEAVY METAL Video (MV)
Performed By: Dom Corleo
Language: English
Length: 1:45
Written by: Cam, Clayco, Velveteen, Dominic Anthony Paoletti, Y3, Texaco
Dom Corleo - HEAVY METAL Lyrics
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English
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
I got pink diamonds for you (check), put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks (yeah), we don't talk up on the 'net (f*ck)
Ayy, what's up, bih'? (What's up, bih'?)
Most shakin' ass, it's talkin' back (talkin' back)
Pop that pussy, go pop it back
I wanna make you a star, lil' bitch (star, lil' bitch)
Get that brain like a scholar, bitch (scholar, bitch)
You ain't even graduate college, bitch (whoa, bih')
Know that you gotta lil' mileage, bitch
Come fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
Speaker Knockerz, bitch, I got that speaker knockin' (bitch, I got that speaker knockin')
Then I roll these blunts way fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis (fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis)
Pulled off in that Batmobile, but you ain't catch me with no Robin (you ain't catch me)
Backwoods big as .223s, they hit that boy right in his noggin (bow, bow)
My doors ain't suicidal
The gang move suicidal (bow, bow)
The guys move homicidal
We leaving no survivor
We tryna kill our rivals
Got 'em dead up on arrival
Keep it goin' like a f*ckin' cycle
I'm in all white like a bridal
Choppa singing like American Idol
That's on God, put it all in the Bible
Say that shit again like a f*ckin' recital
I got rich, you can see the attire
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Roll me up, I'm tryna get higher
Go and light up the fire
I'm tryna get higher (tryna get high, ayy, ayy)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
I got pink diamonds for you, put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (we don't talk up on the 'net)
(Bust it for a check)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
Scholar, bitch (bust it for a check, lil' bitch)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
I got pink diamonds for you (check), put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks (yeah), we don't talk up on the 'net (f*ck)
Ayy, what's up, bih'? (What's up, bih'?)
Most shakin' ass, it's talkin' back (talkin' back)
Pop that pussy, go pop it back
I wanna make you a star, lil' bitch (star, lil' bitch)
Get that brain like a scholar, bitch (scholar, bitch)
You ain't even graduate college, bitch (whoa, bih')
Know that you gotta lil' mileage, bitch
Come fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
Speaker Knockerz, bitch, I got that speaker knockin' (bitch, I got that speaker knockin')
Then I roll these blunts way fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis (fatter than lil' Andy Milonakis)
Pulled off in that Batmobile, but you ain't catch me with no Robin (you ain't catch me)
Backwoods big as .223s, they hit that boy right in his noggin (bow, bow)
My doors ain't suicidal
The gang move suicidal (bow, bow)
The guys move homicidal
We leaving no survivor
We tryna kill our rivals
Got 'em dead up on arrival
Keep it goin' like a f*ckin' cycle
I'm in all white like a bridal
Choppa singing like American Idol
That's on God, put it all in the Bible
Say that shit again like a f*ckin' recital
I got rich, you can see the attire
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Keepin' all the breath, I don't ever get tired
Roll me up, I'm tryna get higher
Go and light up the fire
I'm tryna get higher (tryna get high, ayy, ayy)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
I got pink diamonds for you, put some ice all on yo' neck (put some ice all on yo' neck)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (we don't talk up on the 'net)
(Bust it for a check)
Hey, lil' shawty, come and bust it for a check (bust it for a check)
Scholar, bitch (bust it for a check, lil' bitch)
We got heavy metal sticks, we don't talk up on the 'net (fly on the dick like a pilot, bitch)
Writer: Cam, Clayco, Velveteen, Dominic Anthony Paoletti, Y3, Texaco
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC