Burn Rubber

Yea

Come on

I'm off the Buzzball right now, that shit crazy

Aw nah for real, I'm really off the Buzzball like you feel me (yea)

I say walk in the— walk in the club with my niggas we ain't worried about nothing (yea)

Pull up, park valet, all I'm worried about is stuntin' (yea) (huh)

Got strips each one of my pockets, all you see is blue hunnids (yea) (huh)

G four, GS5, young nigga burn rubber (yea)

I don't like beef with a nigga 'cause I know he gon' tell (yea)

He swore he was getting to the paype, boy going to hell (yea)

Yeah, I 'den popped checks that came fresh right out the mail (yea)

I'm banned on Cash App, tell bro send me a Zelle

I know I got her lil' pussy wet, the way I be swerving the whip (yea)

She like the way a young nigga fuck, 'cause it got curve with a dip (yea)

I already know the hoe going, the way she be flirting and shit (yea)

She swear to god that she ain't hoeing, but she top floor with a trick (yea)

Nigga swear to god she so faithful, seen how she tee'd on the dick (ugh)

Seen the soft ten in my pocket, get wild out I'll never admit (okay)

Barely can keep my eyes open, I'm gone off the Wok and the Tris

Drop a ten in this bitch, blow her back like a snare and a kick

I fuck one time, she say "Damn baby, take me to Chanel" (yea, huh)

I keep my bitch bussed down, she mine you can tell (huh) (forreal)

My bitch drip head to the toes and I'm loving her smell (yea)

If I said what we doing today, I might go to jail

If I say how many shots I dropped, I'm going to hell

They crowded around my block like "What's for sale?" (let me get one)

Rather she thick or petite, where your crib? I'm trynna get mail

Got to be top percentage, she want titties, the bag, and the heels

I wanna go gamble today, hit the blackjack table (huh)

And then I put it all on red, put it all on banker (huh)

I don't like talking to niggas, just give me the paper (just give me the paper lil' nigga)

Or be like Drake in 0'10, and Thank Me Later

I say walk in the— walk in the club with my niggas we ain't worried about nothing (yea)