Heisman Pt. 2 (feat. Honey Cocaine)

Bitch it's T Raw, blood on my paws

Big booty chick back a **** to the wall

Never get involved, murder every bar

Shit's so illegal need a green card

Different cars different from y'all

I work hard you work at the mall

Pass a bitch off like my **** John Wall

Fuck her in the dark give me the light Sean Paul

Yeah bitch I do this shit

Cooler than a motherfucking penguin limp

And my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish it

Lebron James and shit

Got heat super freak Rick James your bitch

Leave and stain and shit

On your couch in your house like Brother Man

Hanging like Mr. Cooper Hahn, damn

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Yo, I got an asian bitch on my left side

Another asian bitch right-right side

I might send your ass off to the next side

Bitch hold your damn breath 'cause you might die

Got a group of bad bitches and I feel good

Oh you hungry? Too bad 'cause my meals good

And I shouldn't beat a broad but I still would

But I won't try and be bad 'cause the deal's good

Yeah now look I got the urge to feed them off some gold and shit

Type of stuff to make them feel like alcohol and potent shit

Hold the bitch, just sold the bitch

Fuck you pay me is what I told the bitch

You can't walk or talk I own you bitch

Please don't make me hot I'm the coldest bitch

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Well running from the cop boy born to kill

Hand me the lock bring it to your front door doorbell

Knock knock who's there Houdini disappear

Got green John Deere more green Paul Pierce

Amazing with the shot you my son I adopt dot, dot

Pac-Man that's for opening your mouth

Bust a nut kick her out lit a cigarette now

Put the cigarette down I'm the shit loose bowels

Wow, laughing did I say that out loud

**** getting busy like I work downtown

On to the next if she don't fuck right now, right now

Harder than a pipe can't pipe down

What you **** talking 'bout

Man I'm what your bitch talking 'bout

Two months then the album out

Careless World drop, pewm, then I'm out

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

If a bitch fuck around I'ma go off

My advice is she better get on the go

You came to shop at the mall but I bought the stores

I got a box of jewels I call it pot of gold

Tell the cops to go as my pockets grow

Check the chains and the rings and the watches bro

And I boxed a slut I just boxed a ho

You try and pass me bitch it ain't possible, nah

Cool as fuck, I suggest you dress for the weather bitch

It's whatever shit whenever bitch

What's a whore to a queen whatever bitch

I crop a kid it's a hot to shit's

Some Gucci Louis Fendi Prada shit

Tell them eat a dick you ain't nada bitch

Find me at the club where my partners is

Swag bitch

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

Posing, Heisman

(Bitch I'm the shit)