Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. - Burnin lyrics

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Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. - Burnin lyrics

[Intro] Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is Burning, burning, burning, all you do is Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is Burning, burning, all you, all you, all you Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is Burning, burning, burning, all you do is Burning, burning, burning, all you do is, all you do is Burning, burning, all you, all you, all you [Verse 1: Andrea] Yeah, I'ma give 'em what they want But really don't care if they want it or they don't 'Cause either way all these motherf**ers gotta cope With the fact that I'm comin' for these n***as in they throat n***a, how the game go, put on my payroll Give 'em a couple grand, count me the pesos Pop with the rubber bands that I came for Rockin' Moschino pants with the red toes We come hard, n***a, if you want beef I been ticked off, now sh** is on eat Run n***as up like five hundred degrees Celine shades on, it's five hundred a piece n***as best believe, I came to win I came to conquer, not aim to please So with the small talk, b**h, just count the cheese I just stack the chips, get the money then I leave, n***a [Bridge] Burning, burning, burning (burnin' n***as up) All you do is, all you do is Burning, burning, burning (burnin' n***as up) All you do is Burning, burning, burning (burnin' n***as up) All you do is, all you do is Burning, burning (burnin' n***as up) All you, all you, all you [Verse 2: Andrea] If these b**hes really want it, let the sh** pop off Try to play me, get your sh** knocked off Brought the Ramb' in the coupe with the black top off ni**as really think they 'bout it 'til the first shots off I get it non stop, so they don't want a problem What you gon' cop, b**h? I already bought them Money spring green watch 'em fall like autumn When the head comes, I just sit back and applaud 'em Come through, white suit like CO Either wanna stay, black shades like woah I'm with the one you b**hes f**ing like clones The sh** they can't get so they study my flow This that easy, no b**h could ever seize me Been on my grind, so the b**hes just sleazy 'Cause I've been tryna eat with them up at fashion week While all y'all wanna s** and f** and still sleep with them Only one thing, money what I'm tryna seek While I'm on my own sh**, you n***as one and the same When it shine, better get the grind to get paid Tryna play the prophet but don't even know the game You n***as one and the same When it shine, better get the grind to get paid You n***as in the same lane I've been with it, n***a, f** is you sayin'?

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