Meezy - HEATER! Lyrics

(I hate that Meezy guy!)
I'm gon' to take it there today, I don't know where I'm goin
I speak my trauma on these beats, my heart just keep on flowin
All my bitches good on D, I call em Bruce Bowens
My lit bitch she drive the boat, I told her keep on rowin
I said hold on lil' mama, let me drive the boat
That's my geek bitch, she keep her cart up in her f*ckin' tote
Couldn't make it to the bed, so I cracked her on the f*ckin' floor
Mama always busting in my room, I gotta lock that door
(I love you Meezy!)
Yeah nigga, I live with my mama
You going broke trying to pay that rent, while I'm here stacking commas
I don't got too many friends, man I hate the drama
The way she eat the nigga up, I call her Jeffrey Dahmer
Shit nigga, cuz she a man eater
Feds pull you over in that cold, you better tuck that heater
If that bitch say you the only one, then you can't believe her
Cause if she do, that bitch lion, and that bitch is cheetah
Damn, shit, this life a f*cking jungle
Got a vision for this shit my nigga, and I'ma keep it tunnel
And this zaza strong enough, bitch I don't need no funnel
And for you bitches talking shit, man hand that hoe a muzzle
I think I understand it now, bitch I can fit the puzzle
You broke my heart so I got in my bag, it's an Meezy duffle
You blowing me, bitch I'm gon' pop, it's a f*cking bubble
I got a lot that's on my plate, bitch it's a lot to juggle
I mix the perky with the drink, it had me seeing double
I want her and her bestie, that's that double trouble
Man turn that auto tune up, bitch I don't need no treble
When I'm in Cali, I hit Cookies, cop some Fruity Pebbles
All these bitches think they angels, but they really devils
Ain't no love up in these streets, these bitches f*ck whoever
That's why me, Lil Meezy, I can't love a hoe
Lil Meez, stay reserved, chiefing like a Navajo
(I love you Meezy!)