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pablo skywalkin – burr lyrics

[verse 1]
a lot of n-gg-s they can’t stand me but that’s f-cking life
i got played by a b-tch so i do b-tches trife
get the neck and beg her leave i told her get a life
hit the mall in the morning and straight f-ck the price
i can buy anything in the f-cking set
robbin jeans with them wings i’m so f-cking wet
and them hemmies outside so i f-cking text
man i love these freebands i need f-cking checks
lost my n-gg- c-ke 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 b-tch p-ssy wet and she thirsty
everywhere i go these n-gg-s 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 b-tch that ever hurt me
all i ever f-cking knew was to dog a b-tch
5 bands on me b-tch in my jogging fit
but i’m just shopping at the mall i ain’t jogging sh-t
probly take your main b-tch and never call the b-tch

[hook]
i told her that i love her say she love me more
wonder if this b-tch one hundred or another wh-r-
i’m gone ball on these n-gg-s might go heavy more
and i love sipping dirty cause it help me snore
neiman marcus order s-x that’s what i prefer
if this b-tch ain’t one hundred i ain’t cuffing her
so if you see me with that b-tch i’m probly f-cking 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 h-ll 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 f-cking years
really sipping out them bottles we don’t f-ck 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 f-cking 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 sh-t this just versace that be truey outing
hit the club and at my clear then i get to snoring
all these n-gg-s envy us cause we the winning team
i hit the mall and i can’t shout and you can’t get her fiend

- pablo skywalkin lyrics

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