Lyrics Burnt Fingers - Da$h

Burnt Fingers

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, So
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, So, so
Nigga, yeah, yeah
Aye, aye
They know that’s it’s Dolla, reportin' from top of the mountain
Know that I’m scoutin' whores
Plannin' on countin' more big racks
Click, clack, get back if you plannin' on hoppin' out
Got the rap money, I bought a new choppa, how
Made it up out the town
Still makin' shit that’ll make you light coppers down
So I’m like, yeah, new .40, new clip
New shorty suck dick
If the hoe gon' trip, then I’m switchin' my bitch
In another nigga trap, and I’m gon' hit licks
If I’m needin' a brick, if I’m needin' a fix
Yeah, they know I’m a fiend, leanin' like triple beams
You can’t fuck with my team, yeah, we on it like bullseyes
Found loot, sittin' poolside, know they pay me to be here
They know I’m important, everything I’m recordin'
Swear the movies just score it, I’m livin' a film
Al Pacino for real, move around with the steel
Fuck around, you get killed, fuck around, pop a pill
Catch a case, get appeal, pussy
Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, that shit ain’t hard, it’s pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, shit ain’t hard, shit is pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop
Ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah
I see hoes in the spot
Pullin' up in the drop, shit ain’t hard, shit is pop
Runnin' down on a opp, shootin' down every cop