Burst ft. HerboTKK Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
Should I keep it automatic or this shit on burst
Cause it's really automatic when you in a hearse
Can I be reaching for that static while you in a purse
Mob Deep, cause a Havoc and we bring the works
Until a nigga see the cash, you can't see the work
Like when she see the cash, she proceed to twerk
I'm beating from the back while her nigga working
They told me keep the strap and the baby birkin
And yeah, I'm from the bottom, yeah, I'm from the dirt
And yeah, you know a nigga really from the curb
A lot of bodies getting put on them shirts
Kidnap a nigga kids just to make it work
Type of nigga in this scene looking like the first
Bitch I ain't trying to be mean, it'll never work
And when it we fucking hoe, you gotta give me head first
TKK-shit, nigga, yeah, it's 23rd
Swear we coming for them blues, yeah, you fucking heard me
Yeah, you fucking with the truth, you ain't gotta worry
Just watch this shit, man, I swear to God I make it happen
And I ain't chasing that no birds, bitch, I'm steady rapping
Yeah, these niggas know my steelo, we can get it cracking
Y'all don't even gotta B roll, you don't dip with fashion
Got them niggas, you don't see those, yeah, they Steve Madden
SDMg, man, you don't see him, he the main attraction
They call me Herbo, pushing the turbo, bitch, I stay dashing
I gotta get them racks with a fucking passion
And she all on a nigga, cause I bring them racks in
A lot of blues like the water, cause the niggas splashing
And that nigga really fucking lit, ayy
Watch what you say, cause I'll fuck your bitch, ayy
And then I pass it to the wolves then, ayy
Do you know what my wolves did
Ayy, rip the bitch up into pieces, gotta have her first
Get this dick, but you can't keep it, it's a fucking curse
And if we beefing, then we creeping, we don't need to lurk
Yeah, we peeping, caught him sleeping like he bout to perk
2020 bitches screaming, I'ma go berserk
These bitches beefing over semen, who gon' get them first
Well, take the demon, fuck the semen, put it in your purse
Then we gon' get this money, show you how we work it
Money on my mind, money on my mental
All that shit be off the dome, I don't need a pencil
Swear niggas sharp like a fucking ginsu
And if you ain't with me, then you against me
Should I keep it automatic or this shit on burst
Cause it's really automatic when you in a hearse
Can I be reaching for that static while you in a purse
Mob Deep, cause a Havoc and we bring the works
Until a nigga see the cash, you can't see the work
Like when she see the cash, she proceed to twerk
I'm beating from the back while her nigga working
They told me keep the strap and the baby birkin
And yeah, I'm from the bottom, yeah, I'm from the dirt
And yeah, you know a nigga really from the curb
A lot of bodies getting put on them shirts
Kidnap a nigga kids just to make it work