Burn It Up Songtext
von Kodak Black
Burn It Up Songtext
Turn a nigga up, turn the fuck up
Turn a nigga up, turn the fuck up
Turn it up, burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on, get it up
Turn a nigga up, I′ll turnthe fuck up
I'm Still turnt up, burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on I′m burning up
No matter what
Ain't nothing for this paper
Turn a nigga up, I'm turnt the fuck up
Still turning up, I burn a nigga up
Got the AC on I′m burning up
No matter what ain′t nothing come before this paper
The one you love be you number one hater
I'm on that lean fight my sleep I couldn′t stay up
Ey yea, ey yeah, ey yeah
Jump out if he run
I won't chase him got lasers
All black can′t see nothing so they say it was Darth Vader
That lil bitch crazy if she think I'm funna pay her
Way before lil baby I told Jayda to wait up
Running through that money splurging don′t see no purpose to save up
Ey yea I'm caked up homie
Even tho I got my caper I'm gone still save a hoe
If she leave you better believe that′s better for me
I be tryna eat, I ain′t got time to beef
Let's start killing each other
I put a bad bitch in time out I beat her with my BB buckle
Road running thuggin′ and running it up a hundred plus
Burn it up, burn it up
Stuffed in the trunk
Run it up, bag it up
Scale it up, sack it up
Run it up, cook it up
Spoofing up, run it up, run it up
Scale it up, bag it up
Bag it up, add it up they mad as fuck
Mad as fuck? Hold up back it up
Turn a nigga up, I'm turn the fuck
Still turning up, I′ll burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on I'm burning up
No matter what ain′t nothing coming before this paper
Sometimes the ones you love be your number one hater
Turn a nigga up, turn the fuck up
Turn it up, burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on, get it up
Turn a nigga up, I′ll turnthe fuck up
I'm Still turnt up, burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on I′m burning up
No matter what
Ain't nothing for this paper
Turn a nigga up, I'm turnt the fuck up
Still turning up, I burn a nigga up
Got the AC on I′m burning up
No matter what ain′t nothing come before this paper
The one you love be you number one hater
I'm on that lean fight my sleep I couldn′t stay up
Ey yea, ey yeah, ey yeah
Jump out if he run
I won't chase him got lasers
All black can′t see nothing so they say it was Darth Vader
That lil bitch crazy if she think I'm funna pay her
Way before lil baby I told Jayda to wait up
Running through that money splurging don′t see no purpose to save up
Ey yea I'm caked up homie
Even tho I got my caper I'm gone still save a hoe
If she leave you better believe that′s better for me
I be tryna eat, I ain′t got time to beef
Let's start killing each other
I put a bad bitch in time out I beat her with my BB buckle
Road running thuggin′ and running it up a hundred plus
Burn it up, burn it up
Stuffed in the trunk
Run it up, bag it up
Scale it up, sack it up
Run it up, cook it up
Spoofing up, run it up, run it up
Scale it up, bag it up
Bag it up, add it up they mad as fuck
Mad as fuck? Hold up back it up
Turn a nigga up, I'm turn the fuck
Still turning up, I′ll burn a nigga up
Cut the AC on I'm burning up
No matter what ain′t nothing coming before this paper
Sometimes the ones you love be your number one hater
Writer(s): Bill K. Kapri, Ryan Prieur Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com