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Alysha Burney - Burney Burney On The Beat Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Burney Burney on the Beat (yeah)
Bitch, I came in with that heat (ahh)
Gucci down to my feet
Ho, I'm pretty as can be (yes)
Ain't nobody fucking with me
Do this shit for Killer City
Never leave without my Sydney (Ha)
Bitch, I need my drink of Whitney

[Verse 2]
Burney Burney 'bout that Skrilla (Skrilla)
Ain't nobody fucking with her (Nah)
She go apeshit like gorilla (Grr)
Pussy boy you can get hit up
Say the word, I'll call my killas
Paint them bullets like some hittas (yes)
We'll get you and all yo niggas
Heart cold like December

[Verse 3]
Pussy boy, you can get beat (Boom)
Lay yo pussy ass to sleep (ahh)
Grab my chopper, that's my baby, bitch (Heh)
You know I got that heat
You can run, but you can't hide
Me and the gang, we gon slide
For my team, bitch, I'll ride
I'll do that fucking time (uh)
[Verse 4]
Fuck you mean, bitch? Them my slimes
Cross my gang, you outta line (What?)
I go to war behind all, we gon-
(Oh, heck, no)
Burney Burney stay tweaking (Ha-ha, ha, ha, ha)
But yo bitch stay tweaking
Said she wanna get her freak in
Told her, "Hit me up this weekend"

[Outro]
You talk all that radda radda
Like I won't hit you with choppers