Search results for 'Triple Burner'

hoodie I'm the grim reaper
2 watches on the wrist I'm a time keeper
Triple Z burner turn you to a big sleeper

just a burner
Reaching dark souls triple six's we just need a verdict
To chose who really living in this life of new order
Pinky with the globe we

Double Murdah 

Triple Murdah 

Quadruple Murdah 

Dawg the burner hot the stove can't turn off 

Nuh try be Nuh hero if u Nuh world dawg 

Yow



Love

don't I smell good
That's that nose hands down I need my money now
That's that loud hands down I need my bands now
Triple a I'm growin
Triple layer sealed

If he got a burner he gon have to fuckin pop out
If he wanna see me in the streets we gotta stop now
He don't understand we is goin for the Top Now
I

up on me they bust, your chain got your skin turning green
Double 6
Double 6
Double 6 bitches tryna get a taste
Triple 6
Triple 6
Triple 6 is the one I

retauded u know yeah
Burner deck brrr hello sEE YALL MAN
Hey get at me nigga
Nigga u know we retauded man lOOK

Bad bitch wanna my note
Jump im gettin

Ay yo
Wait for the drop then I four the bitch
Burner only do message no calls on it
Straight to the voice and I forward it
Cali drought, never I

the dope without the triple beam (Whoa, whoa)
Always stayin' fresh, I'm on my Listerine (Yeah)
I'm straight up outta city where you'll get stretched like

Shoes stocks and the sauce triple S I'll retire early
Balenciaga kicks up on my feet and a fire jersey
Said that was yo bitch but now I guess that is

Older Gods

Wu-Tang Clan

Wu-Tang Forever

1997

clumped out 
Just came home, now they bunked out 
Money be longer than triple life 
Til the sun burn out, that's my word 
Move it with the burner out

Samurai sword I could ride with a burner
Samurai sword I could ride with a burner
Bitch I caught you lacking but you acting like learner
Samurai

Ali Bomaye

The Game

Jesus Piece

2012

And my AR see murders, that's beef nigga no burgers
I'm insane and you Usain, nigga better turn on them burners
Got coke swimming in that glass jar, bitch

Damn
She the type won't let you hit the first night
She from the streets she keep that burner in her purse tight
I think she wanna be my baby love

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [iTunes Bonus Track]

2008

a nickle-plated burner
Still burnin' rubber, bustin' rubbers
And these bitches under cover
Tell the truth I ain't a lover
But I fuck her like I love her Boss...

to back, bring triple back, on 85 for these fetties
Cuddy's talkin' sixty five, that's only 'cause his fiends paid that
Fuck it, put a one on 'em and ship

Reppin My City

Triple C

Trilla [Clean]

2008

a burger with a nickle-plated burner
Still burnin rubber, bustin rubbers
And these bitches under cover
Tell the truth I ain't a lover
But I fuck her like

the game mey3 Triple H

We nor dey kiss ass so dem dey shade
Opaque boy but lowkey me checki plane
Wesley snipes se me flow y3 nam d3 blade
Mee move to board

blowing smoke, Might let the Top Down
That burner sitting here with me and it could knock your whole block down
Been moving by my lonely
Please don't ask

Left em there lifeless I'll silence the tyrants 
I landed on earth and created a crisis 
Trigger happy pulling out the burner 
Reaching for the pistol

Call him Mr.Heinz ya Call him Mr.H 
smack down live ya call me Triple H 
I was on my grind ya tell me are you wys 
things take time ya are you

burner (burner)
Wish you dead Timmy Turner (Turner)
I was trapping, I'm an earner (I'm a earner)
Fairly odd, concerner (concerner)
I swear it's truly

when I hear Nip verses (my nigga)
Victory Lap as I'm burnin' this ounce (uh)
Run down on you with burners, they sendin' threats from burner accounts

Goddamn, she flexin', Triple H, like goddamn
Big guap on me every day like goddamn
You wanna be the gang like goddamn
You can't take this shit away like