Burnt Up Lyrics

I spark that choppa it's burnt up

I aim at yo head you get murked up

I'm hiding it, keeping the pole tucked

You finna get sliced up like cold cuts

I cannot follow a bitch that be digging designer

She ask for a wallet, she want it, I got it

Pop all these narcotics, lil bitch I ain't stopping

I don't fuck with haters and feds, do you got it?

I spark that choppa it's burnt up

I aim at yo head you get murked up

I'm hiding it, keeping the pole tucked

You finna get sliced up like cold cuts

I cannot follow a bitch that be digging designer

She ask for a wallet, she want it, I got it

Pop all these narcotics, lil bitch I ain't stopping

I don't fuck with haters and feds, do you got it?

Uh

Get up

Set up

Aim at that bitch with berettas

I'm mailing shots just like a letter

They trynna shoot back, whatever

Look, uh huh

That bitch wanna fuck, uh huh

She just want my nut, uh huh

And I'm finna give it, and get it, and give it again

Kick that bitch out my house, ok

Do you wanna see how blood looks in day

Aim the choppa, I just might spray

Imma dangerous man so you just might pray, ok

Like get on bitch, ok ok

That bitch ain't shit, ok ok

Like, get on this

Flick my wrist

She want my dick, ok ok

I spark that choppa it's burnt up

I aim at yo head you get murked up

I'm hiding it, keeping the pole tucked

You finna get sliced up like cold cuts

I cannot follow a bitch that be digging designer

She ask for a wallet, she want it, I got it

Pop all these narcotics, lil bitch I ain't stopping

I don't fuck with haters and feds, do you got it?

I spark that choppa it's burnt up

I aim at yo head you get murked up

I'm hiding it, keeping the pole tucked

You finna get sliced up like cold cuts

I cannot follow a bitch that be digging designer

She ask for a wallet, she want it, I got it

Pop all these narcotics, lil bitch I ain't stopping

I don't fuck with haters and feds, do you got it?