Berran Lee - STOVE Lyrics

Amazing, your speed, undeniable, to Do that without me noticing, and Your jacket, is that
Dior
A true warrior
Too cold, yeah, he got flow, rap bout What I got, E-I-O, thinkin' bout my Senorita
When I see the road and when I see It guarantee I eat her like it's on the Stove, whoa
Awkwardly, alarming scene, this Could be nasty man part three, ayy
Works for me, she perfectly fine with Sayin', ooh, he put the works on me, Keep it a buck
You niggas suck, but keep tryin', on My fourth life, somehow I keep Dyin', last life swore
To god still lyin', these days if I'm Lyin', I'm flyin', somewhere out in Colorado, smokin
On gelato, give me stella rosa, I ain't Even f*ckin' with moscato, did he Really
Bounce back, like who you playin', Nigga
Better each time, he a super saiyan, Nigga, I write fears and strike tears, Like my dear
I'm really an MC, while spittin' with My peers, I'm not who I was, and I'm Nothin' like he is
Really got buzz, I'm movin' in light Years, your nigga so old, get a new One, B-Lee
Too cold, said she wanna do him, bet She gon' fold, like a lawn chair, I'm On there, pull
Her shit back like LeBron hair, too Cold, yeah, he got flow, rap about What I got, E-I-O
Thinkin' bout my senorita, when I See the road, and when I see her, Guarantee
I eat her like it's on the stove, oh, When I see it, guarantee I eat her like It's
On the stove, oh, yeah, yeah, bounce For the ounce, baby, dip for the zip, Hands on her
Hips, come and get this money right Quick, big stars in the night, we Make it a light
Trip, handle bars on the bike, she got Dummy-tight grip, girl, his name too Cold, but he got
Flame like his name, Prince Zuko, Think I'm Todoroki, baby, show me Who do you know, slide
Like me, young Tokyo drift, you are Not like Lee, said she, put that on Space, race, I'm
A ghost, racer ex ho, I don't need to Do the most, checkin' IG, she got B-Lee on
Her post, blew her back out, she Want me to meet her folks, nah, after Meetin' her throat
Hit her with a follow-back, then I Pop smoke, RIP, why you trippin' Like you ain't know
That I got it, her name's Splashley, Drip somethin' aquatic, no chill, Actin' like a
Nigga, I be in it for the thrill, too Cold, with the freeze ray, oh, for real, Call of
Duty, bitch, I'm in the game, overkill, She gon' say we datin', even if she get A happy meal
My God, my gang, my squad, only Real niggas on my team, no facade, Careful what
You sayin' when you speakin' to the Mob, talk about you want some Money, bitch, go and get
A job, I'm too cold, yeah, he got flow, Rap about what I got, E-I-O, think About my
Senorita when I see the road, and When I see her, guarantee I eat her Like it's on the
Stove, oh, when I see her, guarantee I Eat her like it's on the stove, whoa, Yeah, yeah
You are truly intelligent, I won't be Able to have kids, but if I did, I Would want them
To be like you, the strongest warrior Ever, the honor to be killed by Someone
So precise, calculated interaction
Thank you for showing me this Before I die