50 Cent - Burner On Me Lyrics

I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me
I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'

So what you got a Benz? I buy my bitch a Benz
Them niggas you be f*cking with, I wouldn't f*ck with them
I'm on that brick shit, you still on that block shit
I sell them whole ones, you sell ten dollar rocks, bitch
Man, get your weight up, I said get your weight up
Stay in your place 'fore you get your ass sprayed up
Man, I ain't ever scared, I got all kind of guns
I'm getting plenty bread, I throw the hoes to one
Strip, bitch, you heard me? I said strip, bitch
I'm cold as ice, check them temperature on my wrist, trick
I blew 200 grand, what kind of watch is that?
I bet you wanna know, stop tryna jack my swag, hoe
Gucci, Fendi, Prada
And that Louis, now I'm hotter
So it's Tom Ford and Armani
YSL, I'm fly as hell
I be Louis Vuitton swan with my hair mask on
I look good enough to eat, your bitch'll suck me and f*ck me

I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me
I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'

You say you hard as a motherf*cker, you goin' H.A.M
You strapped in this motherf*cker, I understand
Banana clip, banana split, I be on some gangsta shit
Dump 30 here, dump 30 there, I make it out up this bitch
My diamonds bigger, grimey niggas
City slicker, pull the trigger
Line a nigga, it's a stick up
Money pick up, dust kick up
Tires screechin' when I'm reachin'
50 preach in church, bitch
This is pimpin', f*ck around it and dump in their worst shit
Hollow tip, .40 mag, bloody rags
Toe tag, body bag, kill a swag
Blood all on my Gucci shit
Now I'm mad in the Jag, same day, this is bad
F*ckin' fag, look at your ass, why you make me do this shit?
I'm built for this, so I was told
Since mama gone I've been on my own
I'm for real about it, man, f*ck how you feel about it
Nigga, we in the streets, that's why we holdin' heat

I got a clip for a nigga tryna stunt on me
I put a bullet in a nigga tryna front on me
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'
I got that burner on me - I'm, I'm, I'm up now
I'm strapped bitch, we ballin'