Bruv Reek, Whoredan, SoFaygo - Burnt Up lyrics
[Bruv Reek, Whoredan, SoFaygo - Burnt Up lyrics]
Said she want me better earn it (yeah)
Run up on me now get burnt up (Uhh)
Little boy don't make me hurt ya (yeah)
Lean got me slower than turtle
Baby don't want me to turn up (woahh)
Throw it at me, ima cuff it (yahh)
Baby, do I make you nervous?
Baby do I make you nervous?
Louis Vuitton on the curtains
Niggas ride with them sticks, it's on purpose
Incase a nigga get to purpin'
No money involved, then no purpose
Ain't getting no money you worthless
Let the little nigga run up
That two two three, it's gon' hurt him
These niggas I ain't never hеard of
Fuck with the gang, you get burnt up
Baby don't want me to turn up
But thеse xans they got me slurring
Think he better than me, he got some nerve
Nigga want problems jus say the words
These niggas is nerds, these bitches is birds
Whoredan up next, give a fuck what you heard
Fuck all that talking and fuck what you heard
These niggas be hoes, this shit is absurd!
See what I see, you can't do what I do
They want us to fall they want us to lose
Pussy nigga don't you get it confused
You say you got hoes, well I got em' too
You say you got guns, well we got em' too
You say you got bands, well we got a few
Fuck with me wrong my niggas they shoot
Feeling like Biggie, jus gimme the loot
Stupid ass bitch forgot Reek was that dude
Bitch you so dumb, that bitch is a fool
She wanna fuck, she gotta earn it
Told her to eat me up like it's her purpose
These niggas so goofy
They straight from the circus
She still on my line
Little nigga you worthless!
Said she want me better earn it (yeah)
Run up on me now get burnt up (Uhh)
Little boy don't make me hurt ya (yeah)
Lean got me slower than turtle
Baby don't want me to turn up (woahh)
Throw it at me, ima cuff it (yahh)
Baby, do I make you nervous?
Run up on me now get burnt up (Uhh)
Little boy don't make me hurt ya (yeah)
Lean got me slower than turtle
Baby don't want me to turn up (woahh)
Throw it at me, ima cuff it (yahh)
Baby, do I make you nervous?
Baby do I make you nervous?
Louis Vuitton on the curtains
Niggas ride with them sticks, it's on purpose
Incase a nigga get to purpin'
No money involved, then no purpose
Ain't getting no money you worthless
Let the little nigga run up
That two two three, it's gon' hurt him
These niggas I ain't never hеard of
Fuck with the gang, you get burnt up
Baby don't want me to turn up
But thеse xans they got me slurring
Think he better than me, he got some nerve
Nigga want problems jus say the words
These niggas is nerds, these bitches is birds
Whoredan up next, give a fuck what you heard
Fuck all that talking and fuck what you heard
These niggas be hoes, this shit is absurd!
See what I see, you can't do what I do
They want us to fall they want us to lose
Pussy nigga don't you get it confused
You say you got hoes, well I got em' too
You say you got guns, well we got em' too
You say you got bands, well we got a few
Fuck with me wrong my niggas they shoot
Feeling like Biggie, jus gimme the loot
Stupid ass bitch forgot Reek was that dude
Bitch you so dumb, that bitch is a fool
She wanna fuck, she gotta earn it
Told her to eat me up like it's her purpose
These niggas so goofy
They straight from the circus
She still on my line
Little nigga you worthless!
Said she want me better earn it (yeah)
Run up on me now get burnt up (Uhh)
Little boy don't make me hurt ya (yeah)
Lean got me slower than turtle
Baby don't want me to turn up (woahh)
Throw it at me, ima cuff it (yahh)
Baby, do I make you nervous?