Burberry Lyrics

Five hundred against odds hoe

Don't try

And get old, hoe

"We gon' find God at an Ojos"

Huh?

Somethin' 'bout a no-show

I'm accented with the chrome. hoe

Lil' find, yeah

Now I'm all go

You would think that I could smile being broke, hoe

"I ain't like that"

Baby girl, same same same

Güerita got a type though

Calm king in a Harley tee

Different vibes in the dome though

I'm tryna put us in a boat hoe

I might spend a real rack on a real one

Let her shine by the star

That's a meal run

Only type that I like is a thick one

Güeritas on both sides, perfect Libra

I might spend a real rack on a real one

Put the girl in the truck

That's a meal run

Only type that I like is a thick one

Güeritas on both sides, perfect Libra

Fck a FYP

It's a WYA?

All my people gotta shine, where a mirror at?

If I want her back

What you think of that?

She could be high up, I'd catch her looking back

Bro, tonight is scary

I'm accented with a jewel

Colors ternary

Karma feathers heavy, too

Girl, my bar heavy

Who gon' turn up in this room?

These is Burberry

"I fuckin' love you"

Same same same

Güerita got a type though

Calm king in a Harley tee

Different vibes in the dome though

I'm tryna put us in a boat hoe

I might spend a real rack on a real one

Let her shine by the star

That's a meal run

Only type that I like is a thick one

Güeritas on both sides, perfect Libra

I might spend a real rack on a real one

Put the girl in the truck

That's a meal run

Only type that I like is a thick one

Güeritas on both sides, perfect Libra