DJ Mustard - Burn Rubber lyrics

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DJ Mustard - Burn Rubber lyrics

feat. Joe Moses & YG [Hook] I tell her Burn rubber on the f** n***a On p**y a** n***a no luck with him Got a hunned on bottles club f** with em Keep dames on up, no ducks with him Got bad b**hes, only bad b**hes Only out at my table We like f** n***as, f** p**y n***as n***as mad they ain't able I'm in a grey Bentley, doing like a buck 50 Tint ties, looking like a buck 50 When the song come on do the ratchet Keep rubber bands popping, no practice Got molly on molly, she acting sponsored links But I only f** with models and actress f** n***as, f** f** n***as We getting money we don't f** with you n***as I'm like burn rubber on a fake b**h Yo weave ain't right, you a snake b**h When the song come on they gonn hate this Tell the dj now b**h play this I'm in the drop top masi with the skirt on the skir Looking like a g I whipped out on the turf For whatever it's worth, n***as is off the snurf And if you ain't getting money, better go to church, ah! [Hook] I tell her Burn rubber on the f** n***a On p**y a** n***a no luck with him Got a hunned on bottles club f** with em Keep dames on up, no ducks with him Got bad b**hes, only bad b**hes Only out at my table We like f** n***as, f** p**y n***as n***as mad they ain't able I'm like f** n***as, f** p**y n***as Pussies catch feelings, I don't trust p**y n***as Young b**h, you's a dumb b**h You the type of n***a see in traffic and duck b**h Got a cousin that's rolling, got a b**h in the whose My big tittie b**h give me free wings from hooters I got porsches, that got horses I got the plugs on d** n***a who need sources And I don't like the way you n***as act And I don't like the way you n***as rap And I don't like the way you say you n***as trap But it take here to pray a n***a back And I could put that on erythang Vvs diamond j**el, put that erythang I'm from where the gang bangin's not an option They ask me where I'm from, I tell em n***a I'm from... n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a, n***a [Hook] I tell her Burn rubber on the f** n***a On p**y a** n***a no luck with him Got a hunned on bottles club f** with em Keep dames on up, no ducks with him Got bad b**hes, only bad b**hes Only out at my table We like f** n***as, f** p**y n***as n***as mad they ain't able I'm in a great sold on a Sunday And when your boy hit the club, bet they know money Ysl with the motherf**ing roley And if your girl wanna f**, better show money 20 deep with the motherf**ing home base God calling me jumping on a Monday Got supper club goin on a Tuesday I f** a basketball wife with a booty I might, wife the b**h with a few gifts, Know some Hollywood b**hes who can s** dick And if you put em on...she will love it f**ed a couple b**h stars, I don't judge it I nasty, I kiss her wet in public To keep her real, won't die I don't trust it I just stuck in, no loving, No roses, just f**, f**ing, ha! [Hook] I tell her Burn rubber on the f** n***a On p**y a** n***a no luck with him Got a hunned on bottles club f** with em Keep dames on up, no ducks with him Got bad b**hes, only bad b**hes Only out at my table We like f** n***as, f** p**y n***as n***as mad they ain't able.