Burn Off
I put the fire to his face then I burn off
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
John Cena, you can't see me
Drive the Beamer to the Bentley
Sipping syrup, kill the kidney
She get tipsy, dry Martini
Fuck that bitch, you can't feel me
Hit the switch, you can't kill me
Make a flick, they gon feel me
Take that shit till you can't feel me
Let me know, we gon find where he at
In the studio, selling tracks like its crack
Pull up to the show, then I beat out her back
Pull up on your bro, send some shots at his back
Stepping in my Rick Owens
Big stepping in them
Big guap money stay flowing, yeah the money flowing
He like to talk now his shit stolen
Why his shit stolen
I got that water better get rowing
I put the fire to his face then I burn off
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
I put the fire to his face then I burn off
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
John Cena, you can't see me
Drive the Beamer to the Bentley
Sipping syrup, kill the kidney
She get tipsy, dry Martini
Fuck that bitch, you can't feel me
Hit the switch, you can't kill me
Make a flick, they gon feel me
Take that shit till you can't feel me
Let me know, we gon find where he at
In the studio, selling tracks like its crack
Pull up to the show, then I beat out her back
Pull up on your bro, send some shots at his back
Stepping in my Rick Owens
Big stepping in them
Big guap money stay flowing, yeah the money flowing
He like to talk now his shit stolen
Why his shit stolen
I got that water better get rowing
I put the fire to his face then I burn off
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
I put the fire to his face then I burn off
I just found a Russian lil bitch, she sipping Smirnoff
I just hopped inside a foreign whip you never heard of
If you really talking all that shit then you get turned on
Huh huh huh huh
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Writer(s): Trevor Brannan
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