prod amagodd and nest

Heartthrob
Superstar fever I know
Popstar guap is the only blue checks I know
Bling blaow, they like "Kash how?"
Tiva a cash cow
I cannot' back down

You went the wrong way
You picked the wrong day
I can't feel my head
Did you say something?
I didn't even go to sleep
Huh, but maybe one day
You like my Feng Shui?
You like my Feng Shui
If this hoe fine shit
I let the funds sing
I let the funds sing
I let the funds sing

No I can't find you
I know you want me
I know you want me
My niggas warned me
My niggas warned me
This is so fun
Tiva they love it
I think you got one

Wake up, touch the sun
Wake up, touch the sun
Wake up, touch the sun
Damn Kaio wildin'
SativaSzn, got the tag from Mali
Is there a reason, that you don't like me?
Hoe from Guatemala, I don't speak Guatemalean
I could cry tommorrow, today I'm smiling

This hoe got mileage
New wig like Miley
She said she need new whip
She know I'm still balling
She know I'm still balling
She know I'm still balling
Tiva I'm still balling
Tiva still in hiding
No you can't find me
Me and Yk like to party
Barbie, barbie, barbie

HEARTTHROB

mercenary/killing floor prod yahfio

rari - money spread (prod. viva)

prod 3s n sid

Lyrics -------------------------------------------------------------------------

(chorus)

this a massacre, yeah this a massacre
shoes matching the cup. yeah shoes matching the cup
dusa in the cut, slatt dusa in the cut 
dusa in the cut, slatt dusa in the cut

bitches couting up, oh this is not enough
yeah my diamonds showing off, pink diamonds match the boot
oh shit ill take your boot, lenciaga striker boot, bih
dont know what to do, too much money count the blue bih

(verse)

two thousand, two thousand on my fucking pocket
drako drako, lets punch out your eye socket,
this bitch do voodoo, like pop it !
everywhere i go its popping

switch up in the glock its locking,
no we not kins we not locked in,
kendrick lamar we not like them,

glock under tee ! came with g model,
oh brand new tee, shit cost a lotta,
i fucked the bitch, and spilt the bottle,

yes are lights low? are the lights dim?
ill get up my racks and jump out the gym,
yeah medusa this yeah medusa that,
i walk out the crib never leave my gad'

(chorus)

this a massacre, yeah this a massacre
shoes matching the cup. yeah shoes matching the cup
dusa in the cut, slatt dusa in the cut 
dusa in the cut, slatt dusa in the cut

bitches couting up, oh this is not enough
yeah my diamonds showing off, pink diamonds match the boot
oh shit ill take your boot, lenciaga striker boot, bih
dont know what to do, too much money count the blue bih

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g.o.a.t

paint

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