Burnin
(专辑: The Dark Horse - 2014)
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa x2] My car burning, my weed burning My bitch so bad, you touch her once She burn you So much money I
burn it So much money I
burn it So much money I
burn it So much money I
burn it [Verse 1: Twista] My crews are sitting on ostrich Smoking the... that's preposterous You watch the
hundred in my closet On the
way to the
bank to make a
deposit I
get dollars and money cause I
deserve it Do what a
fuck I
want with it cause I
earned it Roll up one hundred dollar bill, then I
burn it Put some stuff in the
bag and I
served it Words is, come out of the
window Don't be such a
professional when I
purr What I
heard about rookies They don't know what they be doing when they... Get that, light it up If you got some bad bitches, then invite them up I
burn a... and my tires is up I
know that we gonna linger Cause ain't no telling what we gonna bring you You wanna feel it, cover the
hole, and hit it in the
bone Now release your finger Get the
full effect about the
mechanism When I
hit ism I
was looking through a
prism Rolling and burning, I
wasn't looking high I
wanna give them the
niggas that be looking through a
prison I
don't take you for granted, so I
blow I'mma keep you whatever that I
go You ain't gonna tell me.. my eyes low I
don't give a
fuck, I... ride slow Everything I
know burn, and my flows burn and my rings burn And my watch burn and my truck burn And my eyes burn and my green burn [Hook] [Verse 2: Berner] Uhh, climb hoes yup, tell her get her bread right, last show make sure that's air-tight Big Bern done playin around baby girl; keep a
big gun on me, it's a
crazy world Can I
just get money on my whole team? Break it down now I'll move the
whole thing Take break money blow it on a
gold chain, in my own lane, do a
hundo Roll up, please no blunts though, see the
gun smoke, when I
unload Better duck low, only run from the
undo's like, fuck it it was fun though In a
black truck, with a
Mac tucked, if they act up, they'll get slapped up Pure Jack, 'bout to get wrapped up, good pack but the
money gon' stack up Took too many might O-D, I'm low-key, I'm O.G. Xanax, and codeine, I
got a
girl out in that O.C. Down low to crush, she sex a
plus, she work late night and now shake her butt She pay a
thug, that's major love, count so much you got paper cuts I
might take two hundred and burn it, so much weed that I'm burnin Hit the
gas, my car burnin, I'm poppin tags, and that hard cookin Got twelve girls and they all lookin, pull up and they all lookin She's star struck, get your broad tooken, when she mad at you, she call Berner [Hook]