Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 12. Heemin, artist - Mac Dre. Date of issue: 29.09.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Geto Star
Song language: English
12. Heemin |
| Now I stood on, many stages |
| Spit on many mics |
| Had sex with dikes hecka tight coochie soft and often |
| Get into fights at bars |
| I’m a boss and I’m coughing |
| Off the grand daddy purp and a dolphin |
| I will put a nigga in a coffin |
| And make a bitch pay a nigga more often |
| Dre got hips like he golfing |
| 'Cause Dre bring the gravy and the sauce and get lost in the beat |
| Like I’m fucking tossin' the freak, I skeet |
| Heat, Mr. fire, Señor el flame-o |
| Need a bitch that strip, not a plain hoe |
| So we can bubble like a volcano |
| Hey hoe, Yeah Bitch |
| I’m talking to you do this hoe gear fit |
| And can you walk in these shoes? |
| I’m off in the booth ohh |
| With my folks from the PO |
| I’m a pimp, I rap and I’m a CEO |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Lean on a nigga like Joe Clark |
| Beem on a nigga when the funk start |
| Heemin' a nigga mack Mozart |
| I’ma do me y’all better play your part |
| I’m the heir to the Thizz throne |
| I’ma hold it done since Dre gone |
| I know niggas wanna get their hate on |
| But I murder everybody no Jim Jones |
| Two cups full of that screw |
| Rolling in the coupe, Ferrari sign on it no roof |
| Looking like the mother fucking truth |
| Especially when I scoop smack your baby mama say oop |
| She heard Mac Duna got a big dick |
| Nick name ruler no Slick Rick |
| Crip blood get high when I hit a bitch |
| Lay her on the grass like a picnic |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| A nigga mixed everything with the lean |
| Caviar gold on top of the codeine |
| Put it all together I call it the slow green |
| In the back of the Bentley with the woman of your dreams, nigga |
| She polishin' Nina so clean |
| But I’m so faded took a minute to blow cream |
| When I finally did I think I started to grow wings |
| That’s what I get for sippin' and smokin' the whole thing |
| Leanin', on the right side, I’m one of the five guys |
| I kick it when the night rise, I’m like a kite flies |
| I’m airborne, lions and tigers and bear porn |
| Man I’m trippin' what I’m seein' it got me in rare form |
| She know she get when she decided to wear torn |
| When I slow green, I’m vicious, keepin' her derriere warm |
| Two MACs and a gat, we different and they’re norm |
| I’m fucked up and a bitch got me wood like a chair arm |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |
| Heemin', heemin', heemin' (we heemin') |
| (we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin', we heemin') |