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letra de burning - charles baybay

[intro]
woah woah, woah woah, oh, oh
(keep that paryo)

[chorus]
stacking up this money i’m going crazy
vroom, vroom, vroom, my money standing eight feet
diamonds on me water, i got a b-tch that fell in love
off the paper, rolling up my skunk
high up off this molly, i’m seeing heaven
swear when i’m around your thot, she always makes my head spin
take a special typa’ b-tch for me to fall for her
trapped in chains while the world is burning

[verse]
sippin’ on lean, cuz’ you know i don’t give a f-ck
twenty dots, on your homie face, ain’t talking bout’ a thot
and i’ve been through so much sh-t, i don’t-
we pop out at your party, and cupid get hit
she played me like a game, she only wants my fame
and my chopper going stupid, polo g in this b-tch
feeling like i’m f-cking cupid, but a b-tch never loved me

[pre-chorus]
and a b-tch never trust me, i’m off this molly and i feel like a druggie
and i never trusted a hoe, cuz’ she only wants to f-ck me up
[chorus]
stacking up this money i’m going crazy
vroom, vroom, vroom, my money standing eight feet
diamonds on me water, i got a b-tch that fell in love
off the paper, rolling up my skunk
high up off this molly, i’m seeing heaven
swear when i’m around your thot, she always makes my head spin
take a special typa’ b-tch for me to fall for her
trapped in chains while the world is burning

[verse]
like d-mn, i remember we was broke
remember when you scared bout’ being heartbroke
you flipped it around and showed me the road
i b-tch real busty, i might just need a coat
i just want love can you see that
i thought you said we was gonna last
saw you at the club, you stole my heart, what you doing?
i just hit a l!ck all my shooters, they movin’
and my shooters always shooting
i just spent like 20 on this suit, it looks suiting
trapped in a circle of your fake love
like enoch said, his choppa’ finna bust

[chorus]
stacking up this money i’m going crazy (i’m going crazy)
diamonds on me water, i got a b-tch that fell in love (and i’m too icey)
high up off this molly, i’m seeing heaven (smoking on this paper}
take a special typa’ b-tch for me to fall for her
trapped in chains while the world is burning

- charles baybay

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