Search results for 'you girl by 3rd degree' Page #9

I’m monstrous
It’s preposterous
For any of you to fuck with me
A master’s in how to kill with hot bars
Yeah I got my 3rd degree
I already know you can’t

I can still smell your smoke all over my sheets 
I can still feel your touch on my skin like a burn in the 3rd degree 
You were meant to be adored by

yeah (Lil, Lil Evo)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (let's go)
OMG she can't break apart from me
3rd degree, imma burn her but young Rich always stay clean in

the inception
Baby please don’t wake me up I’m in a 3rd dimension
Girl you my drug I need it
2am hit you up baby girl I need it
Love me numb heal my pain with you

it all without a drama
After you just said you wanna be a momma
Maybe you forgot to say not with me
Cause you knew you were gon face a 3rd degree 
You

dancin'
Money on me, she keep telling me don't you leave
Ex want me, she keep burning up 3rd degree
Chain on me, got me feeling like Mr. Freeze
Watching me,

under me
Transform bout that cash money she my Bumble Bee,
Rodeo Drive shopping burnin cash to the 3rd degree, get it back next week,  man it's a blessed

what?) is what you see
(Huh bitch!) I'm killin shit (huh yeah!) in 3rd degree
(Huh yeah!) I'm making bank (huh what?) I'm burning green
(Okay!) tell all

that 3rd degree
Your trickery is slippery, you feed industry
I need a histamine, allergic to regimes
Or I'll use kerosene as my listerine
Repeat

you judging me
Bitch im burnt out bad to the 3rd degree
All dis Shit be toastin me
‘Member when they aint noticed me
Fake friends the be trynna be joe

pictures everywhere
You said you love me i dont care
Throw your life into a wishing well
Girl i wish you well
Got a 3rd degree burn
From this fire in

the whole store
Wish I never fell in love with a whore

Wake up Tropicana
Emi Gang Bandannas
3rd house in Atlanta
Her best friends names Savanna

Zemi hasn't

fam in your grave you gon rot
3rd grade lunchroom money stuffed in my socks
My teacher told me you get three hots and cot
Yea you only get three hots

you running them games
Moment of silence you dead to me
Hand me the fire and kerosene
Burn the bridges to the 3rd degree
All of these lights, no

high on 3rd degree (Go Go)
Tell her lil baby don't burden me burden me
Still be rapping like you ain't even heard of me (Uh)
I told lil shortie to wrap

listen to me
Begging for a mention
Please Tag me on IG
Standing still but sweating
Heated to the 3rd degree
You're thinking we don't notice
But it's

turn to God bet them burns are gonna be 3rd degree

Control you on and off the net
You can't tell me that's a flex
Boy, I'll tell you what instead
I

shit I'm dropping gives 3rd degree burns o 
37 is the only thing that I would die for 
That's the family keep shit secluded and its never told 
 Shit I

You ain't riding with me just to see it
Baby I'm what your man wanna be
Handle business to the 3rd degree
I ain't here for no tripping, you see
Grip

All the chaos and confusion
Sometimes I feel like I'm losing
It's the inner me, fighting inner peace
I can feel the heat like its 3rd degree and it's

Turnin on you
You turnin on me
Started out was family
I aint turn on you
You turned on me
Took my heart thats robbery
Criminal shit 3rd degree
You can't

gonna say

They better not fuck with me
No explanation please
It's Tara Lee
I'm giving you 3rd degree
I'm with that fuckery
Bitch please
I might just

shitt on the curb 
And I'm setting off fireworks early July 3rd
Take a look at this money 
Nigga feel what you see 
That is a Hands-On project Science

the house down with your body sets

'Til the break of dawn, it's getting warm, you turn me on
Step aside, let me see
How many got burnt 3rd degree, say it