Lyrics:
something
Or looking for someone
I met her in Burbank
A really cool actress
I’m just visiting
She really attractive
I met her in Burbank
But I leave in
walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank
Its BurrLin bitch, I be flying out of Burbank
This bitch broke trying to get bread outta Burr’s bank
Im building my buzz, bout to blow up like
in
Take me away back to Burbank
'Cause weu0027re breaking just to make a living
Stolen identity
You said you donu0027t think your heart is in it
On the way to start the day
And I see not a light in the sky
Make my way across the bay
Then I know lost the twinkle in my eye
That Burbank drizzle
On the way
To start the day
cnd I see
Not a light in the sky
Make my way
ccross the bay
Then I know
Lost the twinkle in my eye
The Burbank drizzle
mother said it's too much on me
I put em on the plane at Burbank and laid over in Arizona
I had a bust down Cartier now I got a plain Jane Daytona
Cost me
up kid let you into my thoughts
Voice inside i can never turn off
Kill locals in the place i plot
Under burbank bridge you can smell them rot
a Burbank
You know like every day is holiday
It’s present
It’s gift
Yeah feel my thang
Body dance
On my bed
Yeah just like that
Spend my fucking life I’m
don't want you to end up with the kid from Burbank
I wanna hold you tight by the riverbank
I don't care about what your friends think
Because I know if I
of my head
You tryna act now looking like a barbie from the back
Like get the fuck up out my face, got me driving to the Burbank's
Taking sips up off that
motherfuckin
Burbank
That pussy stank so bad
Got Corona
Got that motherfuckin
Tom Hanks
Tom Hanks
Tom Hanks
Bug Mane
You having' eight legs
Except for the bitch
get our way and this time it hurts
We did not get our way and this time we burn
From the wild fire from the hills of Burma to Burbank
Orange white
Makin that bank you kinda stank
We up in the crib we up in the tank
We up in the Cali we up in Burbank
We up in the foreign got me a crank
Shoot
Saw you leaving Burbank just this weekend
Tell my boy you love him if you see him
You said you don't love him, I believed it
You said you were mine,
Burbank, San Fernando
Dirtbike, covered in camo
Are you watching from a satellite
Blade runnin from a pointed knife
We took a ride to the coast
Your
Know I got you tongue twisted
The way I kissed it
I'm in Burbank
But you missed it
It was Shawshank
You resisted
And now I'm outta range
But I got
friends I'm toxic
That I'm toxic
Why don't you stop it
I met her back in Burbank
Shawty broke my heart
But that shit shook me like an earthquake
Stripped
BURBANK
1995 J. Christine Cochran
v.1 Well the rent’s no cheaper in Burbank
I think somebody lied
And they keep saying L.A. is over with
Just like
On my way to the town to take some cizash
An if you shizort bitch you in the bizag
I got fifteen in the tank, on my way to Burbank
Fist stealin' 5, ready
Coast kickin' this
Reel Wolf bring the clear
Truth with the wickedness
I used to fly into Burbank
Low-key scoop me in the
Hooptie like a dirtbag
And we
in the morning
And we're packed into a narrow recording
Studio in Burbank, California
The same studio where the 28-year-old rapper
From Philadelphia
But the poor boy just didn't listen
Like he should have, that's too bad
He hitchhiked all the way from Burbank
Now, he's gonna end up in drunk tank
Burbank. Then she set the little sucker up like this, really nice, got his
Mouth set up like that. And squatted right ON HIM. Looking down into the dog's
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