Heat

[Chorus]
I been whippin' Lambos, makin' phone calls (Phone calls)
I just made a call to my road dawg (Road dawg)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to doze off ('Bout to doze off)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to—

[Post-Chorus]
Uh, she call me Paisley, I just call her crazy (Crazy)
She my lil' psycho, but she still my baby (Facts)
I been off that 1942, I'm feelin' wavy (Woo)
I been on some demon time, God gotta save me

[Verse 1]
I done made some dirty money, then we clean it up (Clean)
I just copped some Cartiers 'cause I done seen enough (Bling)
I just stepped inside a house that I been dreamin' of (Wow)
I'm the plug that you call when you need a plug (Low)
I sold the weed, sold the coke, I sold a lot of stuff
I think I could've been a pimp the way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect, now all I need is luck (Facts)
Which one do I want? All of the above (Ah)
Faded off the Tito's, Henny, and Casamigos
Me and me amigos do this for all my people
Play about my fam and you'll get shot like a free throw (Baow)
This is like Drizzy, more life, you'll get free smoke (Grr)
I'm about my cheese like Doritos
I'm suited up like De Niro when he was in Casino
If you can't take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen
I been feelin' like Pacino, got gold by the kilos (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I been whippin' Lambos, makin' phone calls (Phone calls)
I just made a call to my road dawg (Road dawg)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to doze off ('Bout to doze off)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to—

[Post-Chorus]
Uh, she call me Paisley, I just call her crazy (Crazy)
She my lil' psycho, but she still my baby (Facts)
I been off that 1942, I'm feelin' wavy (Woo)
I been on some demon time, God gotta save me

[Verse 2]
Look, I don't chase it, I'd rather replace it
She call me a fuckboy, I call her a waste bitch (Waste)
You would call this toxic, I think it's amazing
She say she a rare breed, I just think she basic (Basic)
I just made a hundred bands, but that's not enough (Not enough)
This money isn't just for me, it's for all of us (Woo)
I seen him all over the 'Gram and he was talkin' tough (Yup)
And seen him outside of the club and had to call his bluff
I sold the weed, sold the coke, I sold a lot of stuff
I think I could've been a pimp the way these bitches fall in love
I got the money and respect, now all I need is luck (Facts)
Which one do I want? All of the above
Faded off the E pills, skippin' over the details
I think they gettin' mad that we fuckin' all of they females (Ha)
Just made a fifty off of merch, that's what we sell
New 'fit every day, I think I'm addicted to retail (Ooh)

[Chorus]
I been whippin' Lambos, makin' phone calls (Phone calls)
I just made a call to my road dawg (Road dawg)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to doze off ('Bout to doze off)
I been sippin' lean, 'bout to—

[Outro]
Paisley, yeah, wake up
(Tony Parker)
(Rah Sounds)