Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Burnt/ Fuck 1x , by - Da$h. Song from the album V.I.C.E.S., in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 29.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hz GLOBAL
Song language: English
Burnt/ Fuck 1x |
| No suit I’m handling business |
| My weed so loud in public some get offended |
| Like 2 Chainz said I’m riding round and I’m getting it |
| You ain’t make a dollar of this money bitch so you damn sure ain’t gonna spend |
| it |
| I’m in it to win it there’s no second place taking joints to the face |
| Take your bitch to my place suck me off for a hour said I had good taste |
| Seen the views in the crib, yea |
| Said she dig where I live |
| Left the lab around 2: 00−2: 30 yea you know your boy up in her ribs |
| D-A-$ young real nigga junior in high school lean sippin' pill dealer |
| Only been a few years since then couple labels wanna offer me a deal nigga |
| Words kinda slur cus' I’m off the cup |
| Smoking on the joint but they offering blunts |
| Models from the club to the loft to fuck and these niggas keep saying I ain’t |
| talking much |
| And these niggas keep saying I ain’t talking much |
| And a nigga won’t stop rapping til I’m lost in bucks |
| Niggas keep saying I ain’t talking much |
| I bring models from the club to the loft to fuck |
| Yea, so |
| This the part you get turnt up |
| Pop the pill, smoke the blunt |
| This the part you get turnt up |
| Grab a bitch, pour your cup |
| I said this the part you get turnt up |
| Pop a zip, we don’t give a fuck |
| I said this the part you get turnt up |
| Yea, so |
| (2: Fuck 1x) |
| H’z Nigga |
| Cus if you ain’t know |
| Dub 12 shit |
| Claiming we homies and they don’t even know me |
| Can’t even tell em' my real name, I treat em' like the police |
| You guessed it Da$h Dillinger, lyrical god |
| Blows a ounce with the council my team be the fuckin' mob |
| Couple niggas in jail, few niggas on bail |
| A few niggas in hell my motivation for rapping so well |
| And my haters, In the corner with a dunce cap |
| While I roll sacks and I count stacks |
| Fuck a bad bitch till her back break |
| Minus bullshit nigga life’s great |
| Breaking down this elbow |
| Blasting T and 101 in my black and white shell toes |
| And I’m plottin' on a million, fuck how you feelin' |
| Bad bitch in a convertible drop the ceiling |
| When I think I lost my mind shorty blew it out |
| You already know what my mother fucking crew about |
| (?) Man I bet your fucking boo could vouch |
| Free the bigga, till he home Ima bring the wave my nigga |
| Yea, so |
| Eat a dick if you ain’t wit it nigga |