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BURBANK
by Poe Cete
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Walk around in my underwear
Ain't been out in a month I swear
Don't got nobody else to compare it with
But who gives a fuck, no one cares
Ride along with us if you dare
Cigarette smoke all in the air
And your curves are immaculate
Damn, wild and imaginative
Deep inside, I'm ejaculating
Damn none of this is real
On God, this how you feel?
Baby, please make me kneel
This your chance, don't abuse it
When did this get confusing?
Can't you tell that I'm a loser
Always in my room making music
Baby, please can you use me
Leave me drier than the Dune Sea
Fuck nigga tryna get with me
You wanna suck me off until I'm loosened
I guess I'm still popping up when niggas wanna pick everything I leave
I guess I'm still popping up but unfortunate for them, I will deceive
But you don't like how I be
I walk alone in the streets
There's no greater than me
There's no greater than me
Don't mind me, bitch, I'm just walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Damn, I'm sick of your tattles
You're not a crowd of sheep, you're just cattle
Run with the calvary, ride on the saddle
Go on, commander, lead us into battle
I done got 30 clips, keep them sealed
The whole squad keeps it real
So I strongly advise not to say
Anything that'll provoke us to spray
We got dummy poles in the cabinet
Put your army in a casket
Be advised, we're hella ratchet
So you better keep a stick
Cause me and Stephen ride with blicks
And Gavin's tryna hit a lick
Better take my advice, my nigga
We hide in the trees and we're making you sick
This your chance, don't abuse it
When did this get confusing?
Can't you tell that I'm a loser
Always in my room making music
Baby, please can you use me
Leave me drier than the Dune Sea
Fuck nigga tryna get with me
You wanna suck me off until I'm loosened
I guess I'm still popping up when niggas wanna pick everything I leave
I guess I'm still popping up but unfortunate for them, I will deceive
But you don't like how I be
I walk alone in the streets
There's no greater than me
There's no greater than me
Walk around in my underwear
Ain't been out in a month I swear
Don't got nobody else to compare it with
But who gives a fuck, no one cares
Ride along with us if you dare
Cigarette smoke all in the air
And your curves are immaculate
Damn, wild and imaginative
Deep inside, I'm ejaculating
Damn none of this is real
On God, this how you feel?
Baby, please make me kneel
This your chance, don't abuse it
When did this get confusing?
Can't you tell that I'm a loser
Always in my room making music
Baby, please can you use me
Leave me drier than the Dune Sea
Fuck nigga tryna get with me
You wanna suck me off until I'm loosened
I guess I'm still popping up when niggas wanna pick everything I leave
I guess I'm still popping up but unfortunate for them, I will deceive
But you don't like how I be
I walk alone in the streets
There's no greater than me
There's no greater than me
Don't mind me, bitch, I'm just walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Walk around in Burbank, walking around in Burbank
Damn, I'm sick of your tattles
You're not a crowd of sheep, you're just cattle
Run with the calvary, ride on the saddle
Go on, commander, lead us into battle
I done got 30 clips, keep them sealed
The whole squad keeps it real
So I strongly advise not to say
Anything that'll provoke us to spray
We got dummy poles in the cabinet
Put your army in a casket
Be advised, we're hella ratchet
So you better keep a stick
Cause me and Stephen ride with blicks
And Gavin's tryna hit a lick
Better take my advice, my nigga
We hide in the trees and we're making you sick
This your chance, don't abuse it
When did this get confusing?
Can't you tell that I'm a loser
Always in my room making music
Baby, please can you use me
Leave me drier than the Dune Sea
Fuck nigga tryna get with me
You wanna suck me off until I'm loosened
I guess I'm still popping up when niggas wanna pick everything I leave
I guess I'm still popping up but unfortunate for them, I will deceive
But you don't like how I be
I walk alone in the streets
There's no greater than me
There's no greater than me
