Burn Notice
I tell a bitch to shut the fuck up and eat the dick up
I tell that bitch to slow the fuck up for she get the hiccups
I tell that bitch to call a ride before she make me sicker
When that bitch left, man, she went live and she was with her nigga
I close my eyes and pick my dick up
Bitch get out my building
She always mad cause I be busy
Bitch go get some business
And imma sign this fucking deal and deal with all these niggas
I treat this shit like its a job and ima make a killiig
I'm burning bridges
Burning swishers
You just burning bitches
The judge was tryna burn my nigga so he burnt the witness
I heard you riding for that nigga you gone burn with him
I'm tryna wrap that nigga head up like a burn victim
Burn notice
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
Look, My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock, look
How yo nigga ran
He ain't even use the Glock, look
Knock it out his pants
How the fuck you lose the Glock
Time to use the hands
You know like how you use a clock
You ever had to use a chop
You ever had lose the cops
You ever thought you had the drop, now niggas shooting at the car
You ever robbed a nigga bare face, so they know who you are
You ever went to get some pussy, and you see yo fucking opps
Bitch
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
Look, My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
(Y'all know what the fuck going on)
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
(Peso two times. Tuck yo tail nigga or go to hell)
I tell that bitch to slow the fuck up for she get the hiccups
I tell that bitch to call a ride before she make me sicker
When that bitch left, man, she went live and she was with her nigga
I close my eyes and pick my dick up
Bitch get out my building
She always mad cause I be busy
Bitch go get some business
And imma sign this fucking deal and deal with all these niggas
I treat this shit like its a job and ima make a killiig
I'm burning bridges
Burning swishers
You just burning bitches
The judge was tryna burn my nigga so he burnt the witness
I heard you riding for that nigga you gone burn with him
I'm tryna wrap that nigga head up like a burn victim
Burn notice
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
Look, My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock, look
How yo nigga ran
He ain't even use the Glock, look
Knock it out his pants
How the fuck you lose the Glock
Time to use the hands
You know like how you use a clock
You ever had to use a chop
You ever had lose the cops
You ever thought you had the drop, now niggas shooting at the car
You ever robbed a nigga bare face, so they know who you are
You ever went to get some pussy, and you see yo fucking opps
Bitch
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
Look, My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
She ain't gotta ask
We gone fuck til 2 o'clock
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
I cannot get jammed sorta like you do a Glock
My bitch wear a rag so I call her Tupac
(Y'all know what the fuck going on)
I don't like yo man
He be talking like a cop
(Peso two times. Tuck yo tail nigga or go to hell)
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Writer(s): William Taylor Jr.
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