Heatstroke - NEW IBIZA Lyrics

Lyrics NEW IBIZA - Heatstroke



Find yourself
And get lost
Come with us
Ibiza in miami
We fly
Bottles popping
Ibiza in miami
Crystal always dropping
Ibiza in miami
In Morocco we keep you dancing
Ibiza in miami
New Ibiza in Miami
Y'all lame like flame on side on whip
Y'all dress like a bitch in 2006
How you the man but you act like a bitch
Give me some top but don't give me no lip
Calling you Kronos you swallow kids
I did it the first time I'll do it again
I'm chilling with Barbie I'm fucking on ken
Leave the competition like Harvey Dent
Two face you fake toupe too great
Cut it off sasuke with the blade touché
Turn a boy to faggot soufflés
Cause when I'm In the bed I like to eat him like cake
I say that's quite stupendous I reckon wait
Hang your head up off the bed I'll fuck your face
Only way I know that you know your place
It's a verse on the verse okay
Ibiza in miami
We fly
Bottles popping
Ibiza in miami
Crystal always dropping
Ibiza in miami
In Morocco we keep you dancing
Ibiza in miami
New Ibiza in Miami
Yo yo let me hop in this shit
My tongue in that coochie she oozing
She like what I'm doing
She pulling my hair
I be talking to pussy like nya nya nya
The niggas she used to be dating could never compare
I'm biting her clitoris sucking her venom
It's dripping on the chair
Gripping underwear she be shouting unaware
Our little love affair
Like Phil you could feel it in the air
Her naughty nipple calling with a stare
She triple doggy dare me
Nothing really scare me
Her leg gone wiggle like her booty when it bare
Got me giggling saying Imma cutie
And I'm rare absolutely unfair
She was melting like a smoothie when she saw what I wear
Zane Toddler be prepared
She be listening to me whenever I be getting aired
Au contraie but I always win the race
No tortoise but I'm moving like the hare
Zane relax let me get some of that
Let the beat drop in make the bass real fat
Let's show these kids how a real man rap
This some real man strength how a real man act
And OG's ask where the old shit at
Got the peanut butter jelly with the baseball bat
This a real long dick make you take all that
So why should I act like ain't all that
Ain't all that
What the fuck did you mean
We evading your tracks
I sizzle like bacon and fat
When I'm baking a track
Little biddy get addicted like P Diddy chasing the crack
I'm taken aback
At the fact that you never recognize triple double what I do when I'm back with an act
Many dudes wrong in the way that they rap
Big brained jimmy neutron gotta blast
Gold in my bite
Yea I do whatev I like
Got me jumping up I'm hype
Keep me dancing up all night
I got gold in my bite
Yea I do whatev I like
Got me jumping up I'm hype
Keep me dancing up all night
I got gold in my bite
Yea I do whatev I like
Got me jumping up I'm hype
Keep me dancing up all night
I got gold in my bite
Yea I do whatev I like
Got me jumping up I'm hype
Keep me dancing up all night
God damn bitch just give me a minute
Why the fuck we talking about your feelings
Why the fuck we ain't just fuck in the middle of this party
Why the fuck your lame ass sitting
I'm just going to admit it
Who the fuck you kidding you a man
But you really let a fag come and fuck your bitches
If you thinking that you can really catch these hands then shut up
And show me that your bitch ass with it
Yo I run this shit you a goddamn puppet
Summon up a demon at the summit
Shove a nigga off let him plummet
All your tracks I unplug it
Warning bout the budget
But I got stacks like my name Buffet
Still that pocket I'm a run it
Life like a fat ass so I had to fuck it
Death be her cousin now that's where I'm cumming
And even when I'm in casket they gonna want it



Writer(s): Zane Todywala


Heatstroke - STEAL A CAR AND LISTEN TO THIS
Album STEAL A CAR AND LISTEN TO THIS
date of release
05-11-2022




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