Burnout

New hellcat, do the burn out No, I'ma swerve out Yesterday, I met a lil' gay hoe at Lenox Told her she could get turned out Got a brand new chain, I could change the pendant Damn, you see I'm up now Why yo bitch in my business? Tryna spend it Bitch, you got to go now Bitch I fell in love with Lambo trucks Lambo trucks Cashed out on a brand new Bentley, I be toting sem'is My brody keep the 50 Run up, he a hit yo kidneys All my shooters, they be with me We rock white off-white like Whitney Tryna f*ck me a bad hoe off of Disney, Skai Jackson, come get with me My crib full of smoke, look like a chimney, When the dem'on spoke, I knew he was in me Tell me who the goat, bitch you know it's NV Your heart, I broke, but I know you miss me Man I heard this shawty wanna f*ck, cool Bitch, come get with me 30 rounds, 30 rounds Bitch, I keep a sem'i 30 rounds, 30 rounds He might come up missing 30 rounds on 30 rounds Yes, bitch, I got plenty now Hunnit round, hunnit round Bitch, I keep it with me Gun em' down, gun em' down Bitches, they be iffy I keep bout like three around My niggas, they be with me I keep bout $100,000 in the safe I keep out $100,000 in the A I just split $100,000 with my bae I just split $100,000 with the gang When I came up, nigga, I was robbin' Nigga, I was hittin' stains But I can still f*ck on my other bitch,While another bitch give me brain And I can still take your ex home And make your next hoe give me face Lil, shawty told me I'm the best hoe, Then she took my XO hoodie, no way Lil, shawty know I hang with the cutthroats And them' niggas might take your life away(To be honest) I could smoke another eighth And I could make another play And I could f*ck another hoe But will I see another day Cause I done fell in love with percs Just tryna take the pain away Tell me what's gon' kill me first Is it drugs or the heartbreak Ran up a hunnid, think I did it to fast I fell in love with money, getting this cash I was slacking first, but, bitch, I'm back in my bag Got these niggas mad, cause, bitch, I'm back on your ass I was fucking your bitch, had to give her my flavor She sucking my dick in the forest I think that hoe tried to take me to Topanga Stupid little hoe, I can't save ya Bitch, pussy water, damn she making a mess You need a helmet, we don't shoot at the vest My brodie 30, curry, that nigga steph When I see foreign cars, they get me erect My shawty trippin', hickeys all on my neck No that's the shit that get my side bitch upset Big alarm clock for the niggas that slept All my niggas, we gon make it out of the jets They said I came up, and start acting funny But they acting funny, You weren't there when that money in that mattress homie, You weren't there when that money Subtracting on me, Now they see that I'm up make it backflip on me Now we gon ballout, All out, walk in the mall, shut the mall down Lil Shawty, why you trippin'? I'm a boss now Bitch you trippin'? I ain't shopping at Ross now Nah, for real, bitch, you trippin I ain't shopping at no motherfucking Ross I'm shopping at Gucci I'm shopping at Prada And I'm shopping at Balenciaga Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, Balenci, ay Ay