BURNT OUT

Burnt out, bitch, I feel like Hellcat tires (Huh?)
Liars, don't like 'em, set they ass on fire (Boom-boom-boom)
Pinky ring bussin', killin' bitches, Mike Myers (Rrah)
Don't want it, I want war with no one (Huh? Huh?)
Burnt out, bitch, I feel like Hellcat tires (Bitch)
Liars, don't like 'em, set they ass on fire (Boom-boom-boom)
Pinky ring bussin', killin' bitches, Mike Myers (Rrah)
Don't want it, I want war with no one (Ayy, ayy, ayy)

Two-tone, hold that, who home? I need profit (Huh?)
Pockets be wildin' (Huh?), Benadryl be fightin'
Bitches gettin' wet, they say, "No, daddy, I'm Poseidon" (Ayy)
Raise at the office gettin' your nail polish
Always got my .40 and my niggas lookin' real (Lookin' real)
Be real, I'm in the field like Nike flip-flops, let me drill
Remember me, ooh, he scared, hot lead hit him in the leg
Now he got a peg (Boom-boom-boom, ah)
I told that bitch that I loved her, I lied (Bitch)
But she loved me back, I know that I'm fine (Ha)
Her body nude like, who's gon' open fire?
Who the fuck really gon' slide? (Lil' bitch)
I told that bitch that I loved her, I lied (I lied)
But she loved me back, I know that I'm fine (Ha)
Her body nude like, who's gon' open fire?
Who the fuck really gon' slide?

Burnt out, bitch, I feel like Hellcat tires (Huh?)
Liars, don't like 'em, set they ass on fire (Boom-boom-boom)
Pinky ring bussin', killin' bitches, Mike Myers (Rrah)
Don't want it, I want war with no one (Huh? Huh?)
Burnt out, bitch, I feel like Hellcat tires (Bitch)
Liars, don't like 'em, set they ass on fire (Boom-boom-boom)
Pinky ring bussin', killin' bitches, Mike Myers (Rrah)
Don't want it, I want war with no one, yeah (Ayy)



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Writer(s): Timothy James Deal, Tom Aspaul
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