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Burn it up!
by Dark4z!
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In a strip club throwing dubs (Oh) oh
I don't got no time for these hoes oh
I don't got no time for they love (oh) oh
In a strip club throwing dubs (Yeah)
All the bad bitches show me love (Oh) yeah
All the bad hoes in my lane (Yeah)
All the bad hoes in my face (Oh yeah)
I don't want these hoes they sum jokes (Ha)
Yeah lol you a joke lil' bitch
You is a hoe giving throat lil' bitch
I don't wanna know more lil' bitch
Off of the dome I don't write this shit
Pass me a lighter I make this shit lit
Popping a xanax we spicing up shit (Yeah)
We spicing up shit, leaving no evidence we gotta burn this shit up
(Yeah) we gotta burn it up (Oh)
We gotta burn it up, we gotta burn it up, we gotta burn it up
Crash up you're party we don't give a fuck
These bitches sucking on dick for a buck (Damn, Yeah)
12 pulling up and you know we had to run
12 pulling up but the party ain't done
Pull up at the function and we sipping on mud
I got you're bitch in the back of the SRT and you know we having fun
Widebody all on my whips and you know them shits weighing tons
Yeah, yeah them shits weighing tons I got a gun in the back of the trunk
If I hit you with these its gon' feel rough
Yeah, yeah its gon feel rough (Yeah, Yeah)
In a strip club throwing dubs (Oh) oh
I don't got no time for these hoes oh
I don't got no time for they love (oh) oh
In a strip club throwing dubs (Yeah)
All the bad bitches show me love (Oh) yeah
All the bad hoes in my lane (Yeah)
All the bad hoes in my face (Oh yeah)
I don't want these hoes they sum jokes (Ha)
Yeah lol you a joke lil' bitch
You is a hoe giving throat lil' bitch
I don't wanna know more lil' bitch
Off of the dome I don't write this shit
Pass me a lighter I make this shit lit
Popping a xanax we spicing up shit (Yeah)
We spicing up shit, leaving no evidence we gotta burn this shit up
(Yeah) we gotta burn it up (Oh)
We gotta burn it up, we gotta burn it up, we gotta burn it up
Crash up you're party we don't give a fuck
These bitches sucking on dick for a buck (Damn, Yeah)
12 pulling up and you know we had to run
12 pulling up but the party ain't done
Pull up at the function and we sipping on mud
I got you're bitch in the back of the SRT and you know we having fun
Widebody all on my whips and you know them shits weighing tons
Yeah, yeah them shits weighing tons I got a gun in the back of the trunk
If I hit you with these its gon' feel rough
Yeah, yeah its gon feel rough (Yeah, Yeah)
