Lyrics Heelz - Andre Nickatina , Equipto
Let's
make
a
hundred
thousand
Girl
you
shine
like
a
medallion
Legs
just
like
a
stallion
And
I'm
stylin
Seven
signs
of
a
rap
cat
.
Drop
it
on
a
dime,
you
fine
She's
a
skeez,
ya
tell
from
the
striptease
Tricks
from
miles
away
they
done
spent
G'z
Ain't
nothin
wrong,
her
thong
bout
to
snap
They
playin
my
song
I
got
a
cup
full
of
Yak
I'm
posted
in
the
back,
passin
options
With
no
lapdance
this
chance'll
cost
ya
Huh,
just
get
low
for
the
boys
that's
watchin
Shake
it,
raise
it,
twist
it,
pop
it,
now
You
keep
your
hair
jaded,
you
keep
your
toes
painted
You
never
outdated
cause
you
love
to
maintain
it
Wiggle
your
waist
to
your
favorite
song
If
he's
paying
he
comes
along
My
Kangol
shines
in
the
back
This
is
where
the
weed
and
the
rap
cats
at
Forty-five
minutes
and
we
finished
and
you
at
me
like
hey
.
Can
I
get
your
number
for
I
bounce
Slow
motion,
do
the
Billy
Ocean
She
got
cakes
that
shake
like
a
convultion
Walk
up
the
hill,
opto's
stuff
with
kill
I
tell
a
fly
freak,
"What
the
deal?"
You
know
she
got
love
for
me,
pop
th
bubbly
With
ass
like
VIDA
and
thirty-six
double
D
It's
all
bidness,
fitness,
the
bitch
is
vicious
She
known
to
run
in
six
inches,
heelz
Six
inches
metal
in
stilletos
She's
wearing
underwear
that
holds
jello
She
might
be
white,
brown,
or
yellow
And
I
talk
to
her
like
Frank
Costello
She's
Pinocio
and
I'm
Japetoe
And
she
can
be
a
habit
like
a
morning
Espresso
Put
your
money
in
your
mind
in
a
rap
cat
.
Game
in
your
brain
for
life
If
you
worship
close
to
perfect
Make
ya
fine
print
get
blown
to
cursive
So
work
it,
baby
you
a
beautiful
bitch
She
switch
that
ass
fast
and
that's
her
gift
Like
a
model,
with
a
body
like
a
Coca-Cola
bottle
SHape
a
figure
eight
and
the
squares'll
follow
It's
all
for
the
dollars
so
act
like
ya
gettin
something
Because
I'm
only
out
for
big
money
Let's
make
a
hundred
thousand
Girl
you
shine
like
a
medallion
Legs
just
just
like
a
stallion
and
I'm
stylin
Seven
signs
of
a
rap
cat...
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