Lul Bankro RAGE (feat. Eddie Brunz)
Ahhh, Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah, Spazz On Em Ro
Bitches got me fucked up I got dumb dick turn a smart bitch to a dumb fuck
If she don't cum quick she ain't run track she was probably lace front
I mean
Probably smoked a laced blunt told her put that ass up and face front, eww
If she ain't got the bread she can't have lunch
My bitches like Brady fuck them by the bunch
I got these racks in the foreign I got plenty of them
The way that I count through this money I got twenty thumbs
I got these stars in my roof riding Metatron
Don't try and rob us my young ins got plenty guns
Don't try and rob me I keep all the bigger guns
I got some dummies that's crashing they shoot for fun
I'm from a city where babies is born with guns
Menace to the world call up The Pentagon
Cuz I'm bout to chew up the world like some bubble gum
I used to run through the streets like a temple run, Damn
Fucking these bitches and icing they honey buns
Can't cuff a hoe I an tricking off none of these funds
Feeling like David I'm slanging this rock
Bouta knock down the giant I'm the bully on block, Ding
Big ass chopper it came with a stock
You started this story I just thickened the Plot, Bitch
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Bitch I'm EDDIE BURNZ watch how you talk to me, Burnz
Any nigga disrespect throw him off the balcony
Got a fat ass bring it back like a Hula-Hoop
Ice FroZone all I need is my super suit
Bitch I'm a beast I react like I'm in a zoo
Not on the court but I shoot like I'm finna hoop, BITCH
Had to shake my dreads scoot on a nigga with no moped
I catch a body gotta cut my hair
Fuck my bitch but I do not care
Got a big drum niggas don't fight fair
Grab her ass bitch ya bet not stare
Fuck two hoes yea they come in a pair
Fred Flintstones gotta cop me a pair
God Damn
Damn Bitch I'm a Mac mane
Live in the fast lane
High all the time and they say its a bad thang
Only fuck bitches that don't know my last name
ATM for my account when the cash came
Percocet mixed with the drank keep the pain away
Disrespect me we gonn fight like an Anime
Let this bitch go then kick back like a fade away
Bitch I'm a boss I get cake like I'm Anne Mae
Beef yesterday its okay you gonn die today
Shot by my gun its okay its a throw away
Popped on your porch now you niggas gonn move away, BURNZ
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz, Kamehame Ahhh, Ahh Kamehameha
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz, Ahh, Ahh
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz
Kamehameha ha ah aye
Kame Kame Kame Ah
Kamehameha
Bitch, Bitch I'm BURNZ
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yeah
Bitches got me fucked up I got dumb dick turn a smart bitch to a dumb fuck
If she don't cum quick she ain't run track she was probably lace front
I mean
Probably smoked a laced blunt told her put that ass up and face front, eww
If she ain't got the bread she can't have lunch
My bitches like Brady fuck them by the bunch
I got these racks in the foreign I got plenty of them
The way that I count through this money I got twenty thumbs
I got these stars in my roof riding Metatron
Don't try and rob us my young ins got plenty guns
Don't try and rob me I keep all the bigger guns
I got some dummies that's crashing they shoot for fun
I'm from a city where babies is born with guns
Menace to the world call up The Pentagon
Cuz I'm bout to chew up the world like some bubble gum
I used to run through the streets like a temple run, Damn
Fucking these bitches and icing they honey buns
Can't cuff a hoe I an tricking off none of these funds
Feeling like David I'm slanging this rock
Bouta knock down the giant I'm the bully on block, Ding
Big ass chopper it came with a stock
You started this story I just thickened the Plot, Bitch
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Bitch I'm EDDIE BURNZ watch how you talk to me, Burnz
Any nigga disrespect throw him off the balcony
Got a fat ass bring it back like a Hula-Hoop
Ice FroZone all I need is my super suit
Bitch I'm a beast I react like I'm in a zoo
Not on the court but I shoot like I'm finna hoop, BITCH
Had to shake my dreads scoot on a nigga with no moped
I catch a body gotta cut my hair
Fuck my bitch but I do not care
Got a big drum niggas don't fight fair
Grab her ass bitch ya bet not stare
Fuck two hoes yea they come in a pair
Fred Flintstones gotta cop me a pair
God Damn
Damn Bitch I'm a Mac mane
Live in the fast lane
High all the time and they say its a bad thang
Only fuck bitches that don't know my last name
ATM for my account when the cash came
Percocet mixed with the drank keep the pain away
Disrespect me we gonn fight like an Anime
Let this bitch go then kick back like a fade away
Bitch I'm a boss I get cake like I'm Anne Mae
Beef yesterday its okay you gonn die today
Shot by my gun its okay its a throw away
Popped on your porch now you niggas gonn move away, BURNZ
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz, Kamehame Ahhh, Ahh Kamehameha
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz, Ahh, Ahh
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm Eddie Burnz
Kamehameha ha ah aye
Kame Kame Kame Ah
Kamehameha
Bitch, Bitch I'm BURNZ
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up
Got Us Fucked Up, Got Us Fucked Up, Yea Yeah
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yeah Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Romeo Cruz
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