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BURGERS N FRIES (feat. Southsidesilhouette)
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Letra
It's Holiday season, bitch (Oh, woo-woo)
This ho thick like my bankroll, pass her to my bro (It's diamond*)
Um (Yeah-yeah)
The black truck got way too many hoes (Big blatt), I had to lift up the doors (Big blatt)
I wake up, looking for my backend from my last two shows (For my money)
It's a bad bitch in my ear when I pick out colors for her toes (Damn)
Don't get shit too twisted, yes, I'm rich, but I'll wipe your nose (Wipe your nose, slime)
Nigga, you ain't shit (Slatt), but at least with me, she cry in the Rolls (Yeah)
I'm making shit straight through the storm (Uh-huh)
Still keep my head to the sky (Woo)
You try to rob me, you must hate Earth, you touch my chain, you'll die (Blatt)
Got one hand workin' the wheel (Blatt, blatt)
My other hand rubbin' her thigh (Uh-huh)
You got one hand flippin' the burger
The other one cookin' the fries (Pussy)
Didn't sleep last night, just watch this Quagen slide right through my Sprite
This our first date, she'll let me fuck if everything go right
Got straps you never seen like I pulled up with nothin' but dykes (Huh?)
The world is mine, but I take risks (Ew), just like I'm shootin' dice (Ew)
She hate the smell of my cigarettes
I hate the voice of her best friend (What's up?)
I like the taste of her pussy, though
Like vanilla mixed up with cinnamon (Yeah)
I ain't taking nothin', I send it back (Yeah, yeah)
What come to your heart, stay true to it
The chopper's a fully with cooling kit (Baow)
I buy Chanel for a bougie bitch (Brrt)
McLaren switchin' lanes (Nyoom)
She got amazin' brain (Yeah)
But this ho really ain't nothin' (Nothin')
So I bought her Raising Cane's (Woah)
She talking like Paris Hilton (Woah, woah)
Either she dumb or she plain (Trippin')
Them Percs got me in a trance
But all of my chrome in one hand
I swear I been lovin' my life (Yeah)
We buy what we want, we don't check the price
Nowadays, it's gettin' too cloudy (Bling, bling)
Pull out my chain 'cause then it go bright (Blaow)
She suck my dick, then she go to my brother
I be like, "Damn, that's somebody wife" (Damn)
If I was him, I would burst out and cry (Damn, damn, damn)
Roll up some weed, pour a four and get fried
My pants hold the fire, but I ain't told a lie (Yeah)
You stayin' on point, hit the street like a knife (Yeah, like a knife, big slatt)
Hit the street like a motherfuckin' knife (Like a knife)
Payin' killers, we pop out at night (Oh, yeah)
We poppin' tags, we ain't checkin' the price (Yeah)
Like we going shoppin', yeah (Oh, yeah)
The way that she suckin' my dick, would've thought she was moppin', yeah (Oh, yeah)
I could tell that she eat up the dick by the way that she talking
Hop in Maybachs, remember back then, I would hop in a Honda (Woah yeah)
Now I'm poppin' my shit, 'bout to euro step through the whole summer (Woah, yeah)
Uh, used to rock Michael J's, now it's 424 (Uh)
I got a few bags on my arm when I walk out the store, uh
It feel like I won a chip, but both my rings is Chrome
I done moved so much, I cannot chill
Now she wanna pull up, folk, I'm gone (Øway)
Um (Yeah-yeah)
The black truck got way too many hoes (Big blatt), I had to lift up the doors (Big blatt)
I wake up, looking for my backend from my last two shows (For my money)
It's a bad bitch in my ear when I pick out colors for her toes (Damn)
Don't get shit too twisted, yes, I'm rich, but I'll wipe your nose (Wipe your nose, slime)
Nigga, you ain't shit (Slatt), but at least with me, she cry in the Rolls (Yeah)
I'm making shit straight through the storm (Uh-huh)
Still keep my head to the sky (Woo)
You try to rob me, you must hate Earth, you touch my chain, you'll die (Blatt)
Got one hand workin' the wheel (Blatt, blatt)
My other hand rubbin' her thigh (Uh-huh)
You got one hand flippin' the burger
The other one cookin' the fries (Pussy)
Didn't sleep last night, just watch this Quagen slide right through my Sprite
This our first date, she'll let me fuck if everything go right
Got straps you never seen like I pulled up with nothin' but dykes (Huh?)
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