Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Burnin, artist - Mike WiLL Made It. Date of issue: 23.03.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Burnin |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', all you, all you, all you |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin', all you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', all you, all you, all you |
| 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 motherfuckers gotta cope |
| With the fact that I’m comin' for these niggas in they throat |
| Nigga, 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, nigga, if you want beef |
| I been ticked off, now shit is on eat |
| Run niggas up like five hundred degrees |
| Celine shades on, it’s five hundred a piece |
| Niggas best believe, I came to win |
| I came to conquer, not aim to please |
| So with the small talk, bitch, just count the cheese |
| I just stack the chips, get the money then I leave, nigga |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin' (burnin' niggas up) |
| All you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin' (burnin' niggas up) |
| All you do is |
| Burnin', burnin', burnin' (burnin' niggas up) |
| All you do is, all you do is |
| Burnin', burnin' (burnin' niggas up) |
| All you, all you, all you |
| If these bitches really want it, let the shit pop off |
| Try to play me, get your shit knocked off |
| Brought the Ramb' in the coupe with the black top off |
| Niggas 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, bitch? |
| 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 bitches fucking like clones |
| The shit they can’t get so they study my flow |
| This that easy, no bitch could ever seize me |
| Been on my grind, so the bitches just sleazy |
| 'Cause I’ve been tryna eat with them up at fashion week |
| While all y’all wanna suck and fuck and still sleep with them |
| Only one thing, money what I’m tryna seek |
| While I’m on my own shit, you niggas 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 niggas one and the same |
| When it shine, better get the grind to get paid |
| You niggas in the same lane |
| I’ve been with it, nigga, fuck is you sayin'? |