Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song RUG BURN, artist - KIDX.
Date of issue: 25.12.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
RUG BURN |
Oh that’s yo hoe she wanna fuck |
We in the back and we pourin it up |
She know all my |
She showin me love |
And he want the smoke |
So nigga don’t duck |
And we shootin low |
So nigga don’t duck |
A nigga want crack |
And now |
you know who I am |
Like shawty a thot like shawty a fan |
I pull out the chopper in the back of the van |
When I got guap lil shawty she swallow me |
I been with the niggas that in the robbery |
He not pullin triggers so stop all that capping |
I up on the stick and I get to clapping |
And in the back but he get to blasting |
But I’m in the trap lazy be whipping |
A strap in the back if that nigga slipping |
I pull out a stack and shawty she stripping |
my money is shribling |
He goin outside we operate differently |
I’m breakin her back I do it so viciously |
And that nigga cap we shootin like Kennedy |
I’m movin the white I’m movin the Kimberley |
These nigga not these nigga not killin me |
equally |
bullets they splittin them equally |
I hang with them niggas that do em maliciously |
The nigga was bad them hollows was beatin repeatedly |
But I’m with yo bitch and she geekin me |
recordin me |
She wanna fuck she wanna get more than me |
show she hit me up |
«I'm big fan I love your stuff» |
Well thank you |
Good luck |
Like shawty a slut I don’t wanna fuck |
It’s bad |
No you don’t wanna bug |
He red |
the cut |
Or you get smoked like a |
so I come in the clutch |
Shoot gun bullets eat them for lunch |
I’m please don’t touch |
Oh that’s yo hoe she wanna fuck |
We in the back and we pourin it up |
She know all my |
She showin me love |
And he want the smoke |
So nigga don’t duck |
And we shootin low |
So nigga don’t duck |
A nigga want crack |
And now |
Fuck all of that |
He pourin it up |
She throwin it back |
Cause shawty a |
I look like a when I walk in the club |
And if that nigga we sound like a rug |
don’t look at the clock |
Cause time isn’t real up on yo thot |
And speakin of that I’m all up on yo thot |
She speakin to me cause she love what I got |
She dreamin of me I’m all up in her thot |
She fiendin for D she gone touch it alot |
She cream like some cheese and we smokin the pot |
Never been caught |
And I never been caught with that hoe cause I’m sneaky as ever |
I’m schemin the plan and I’m thinkin real clever |
They up in yo block and they shootin like Trevor |
I 2k he loopin the like the weather |
Whenever it rain I shoot with this |
Fans know the pain I knew I was special |
It was never the same no clue on the devil |
I set up the flame |