ACOT - HEAT (Lyrics) lyrics

[Intro] If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens [Interlude] This that fire, man! Run that sh** back! Ay, ay! [Chorus] If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens I said if it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens [Verse 1] Once upon a time, there was a young boy straight finessin' sh** I don't sell no d**, b**h, you can hit me if you need the zip I've been workin' hard, I'm tryna get all of my friends rich Workin' everyday, I'm tryna get myself a bad b**h Ay, blowin' up all in my city Ay, she call me papa, no biggie Ay, all of these hoes think I'm pretty Ay, beautiful hair like a hippie Ay, smokin' my dope in the 'cuzzi Yuh, she put my hand on her booty Yuh, she said "Daddy, can you do me?" Yuh, sprayed on that b**h like a Uzi Yuh [Bridge] sh**, ay, I ain' f**in' done yet Yuh, yuh [Verse 2] Momma need some gold teeth All my dogs are tryna eat Goin' dummy on the beat ACOT supply the heat Posted at the function Slippers on but I'm still f**in' dancin' I'mma keep on rappin' till I'm dancin' in my f**in' mansion [Chorus] If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens [Outro] If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens If it ain't the moolah tryna talk to me, stop callin' me Pockets feelin' tight an' I'm just tryna stack my collard greens