This is a song about "Miami heat"

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Az is my home and love the heat

Indubitably i'm too street

Cracked bars, i bring the cacophonous heat,

For the low that nine cheap

You hating you gone get that heat

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Probably getta summer home, in miami

But that's what he liked her

In the heat of the summer,

The drug that they brain need

And you know i got the heat.

Styles immaculate, heat seaker counterfeit

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

When love comes callin', don’t look back

37. packin heat like a mag,