Yung Boy & Yung Rich SwizZle - Heat lyrics

[Intro] Yung SwizZle [Verse 1: Yung Boy] Yung SwizZle made the beat, so ya'll need to take a seat Pop a pill and make a b**h feel like a number one When she's a number two, f** that b**h with my brews Yeah we out, we popping brews, we turned up with a young b**h with the crew Three hundred million, hundred million dollar wrist, yeah Young JoJo came to the crib Three hundred million dollars, that's how we live We pop pills in the hills and then we f** a bi-bi-bi-b**h Hey, YRS made it, three hundred million dollars, yeah b**h I just paid it f** any debt, b**h, I don't f** with the police I don't f** with the government, turn my sh** into some seats Yeah, we sitting on my lawn chair, pull up a Porsche f** a b**h real quick, gold in the horse Yeah, I got toes made of gold, got b**h made of gold Platinum b**h, onyx gold, yeah Yeah, gold iPhone on me I feel like Q Miller, ghostwrite for Drake I feel like Bryson Tiller, pop a pill in Yale University With a b**h who wants to turn with me upwards, yee, yee [Verse 2: Yung Rich SwizZle] SwizZle bout to spit some heat, take my talents to South Beach Yeah Miami Heat LBJ is the king, Steph Curry is the splash boy Heat, heat, heat, beep, beep, beep, s** my dick b**h, on my feet On my feet, on my feet Oriental a** influence, got SwizZ and my samurai sword Got my samurai sword in ya hoe, got my samurai sword in ya hoe I'm the bushido king, bushido, bu-bushido Di-bu-bu-bu-bu-bushi, yeah, yeah, yeah Oriental rugs, oriental plugs, oriental plugs Oriental, oriental, oriental d** Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, opium Obama is the boy, he is my only black friend He's the boy He, he, he, he just put the most fire album out, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee, yee [Verse 3: Yung Rich SwizZle] 'didas on my feet, 'didas on my feet Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, 'didas on my feet Greek mythology, I'm Zeus, b**h, I'm Zeus, b**h Lightening bolt, lightening bolt, that's what I wield as my sword, lightening bolt Zeus, Zeus, Zeus, I am Zeus, I f** your b**h in the caboose, 'boose Got my dinosaur b**h on a Thursday, f** your b**h on a Tuesday Day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day, day [Verse 4: Yung Rich SwizZle] Yeah, hey, gang-gang, bang, bang, bang Oyster perpetual on my wrist, golden b**h all over my sh** Wing wang on my b**h, yeah, yeah, f** that sh** Eating some fried rice, eating some friend rice while I f** some b**h who's hella nice Pull up in a skrrt-skrrt Rolls Royce Yeah, Rolex in a Roll Royce f** a b**h, eat a California Roll Royce da 5'9 came to the motherf**ing crib, and I said "your album s**" No one cares about DJ Premier, that sh** is hella old f** a b**h, yeah, I don't f** with mold That's why I don't like blue cheese, pop a pill and smoke some trees Yeah, driving in the breeze, pop a pill and eat some brie Eating Cheeseboard Pizza f** a b**h in the a**, I don't need a Visa Yeah, she don't take no credit card She just took me to the bar and said "purchase some f**ing drinks or else" And I said "what this f** is this? I thought you were a hooker for me" "are you sticking me up?" and she said "No no"