Burr

[Verse 1]
A lot of niggas they can't stand me but that's fucking life
I got played by a bitch so I do bitches trife
Get the neck and beg her leave I told her get a life
Hit the mall in the morning and straight fuck the price
I can buy anything in the fucking set
Robbin jeans with them wings I'm so fucking wet
And them hemmies outside so I fucking text
Man I love these freebands I need fucking checks
Lost my nigga coke right before my birthday
D-Lo called me on my phone and it hurt me
Probly why I wear them H's on me Hermes
Leave a bitch pussy wet and she thirsty
Everywhere I go these niggas wanna murk me
I feel blessed in these Tru's it's a church day
And finnessing what I learned on my birthday
And I'm gone ball on every bitch that ever hurt me
All I ever fucking knew was to dog a bitch
5 bands on me bitch in my jogging fit
But I'm just shopping at the mall I ain't jogging shit
Probly take your main bitch and never call the bitch

[Hook]
I told her that I love her say she love me more
Wonder if this bitch one hundred or another whore
I'm gone ball on these niggas might go heavy more
And I love sipping dirty cause it help me snore
Neiman Marcus order sex that's what I prefer
If this bitch ain't one hundred I ain't cuffing her
So if you see me with that bitch I'm probly fucking her
And all this ice on my body got me screaming burr burr burr!

[Verse 2]
Rub my tummy like for sure but I ain't got no cares
Cause I always wanted ears that look like chandeliers
Driving home high as hell and I be dodging deers
Every day I pray to God he take away my fears
Everyday I'm in the streets my momma shed tears
Still hurt they took my pops for all them fucking years
Really sipping out them bottles we don't fuck with beers
When we pull up to the scene all you hear is cheers
If the chooser in the room then I'm getting chosen
Cause my diamonds they be wetter than the fucking ocean
Poured a deuce off in the sprinkler add the magic potion
Not an Egyptian but the buckle on my waist is golden
This ain't shit this just Versace that be Truey outing
Hit the club and at my clear then I get to snoring
All these niggas envy us cause we the winning team
I hit the mall and I can't shout and you can't get her fiend

[Hook]
I told her that I love her say she love me more
Wonder if this bitch one hundred or another whore
I'm gone ball on these niggas might go heavy more
And I love sipping dirty cause it help me snore
Neiman Marcus order sex that's what I prefer
If this bitch ain't one hundred I ain't cuffing her
So if you see me with that bitch I'm probly fucking her
And all this ice on my body got me screaming burr burr burr!