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lirik lagu i got da burna – bill collector

[intro: *sample*]
“smack”

[chorus: bill collector]
tell them d’s i got them e’s, get the eff off my back, i’m a g
how y’all j’s with the k on my lap, i repeat
how y’all j’s with the k on my lap
i get the hunger for ya’ chips to ya’ potato attack, ba*ba*blat
i got the burner, you know i got the burner
you heard about the burner, you ran like jackie turner
ba*ba*blat, i got the burner, you know i got the burner
you heard about the burner, you ran like jackie turner
see me swagging on him on my motherf*cking uh*oh
every bar super saiyan b*tch i think i’m goku

[verse 1: bill collector]
i don’t think they like me, i don’t think they like me
i be spitting dope smack white come indict me
n*gga sound tasteless, still tryna bite me
and off of one bar tsu surf wanna fight me
i be causing confusion
gun big as the camera, i’m shooting to make a movie
heat this n*gga up and then wet him like a jacuzzi
austin with them powers baby, you’re not groovy
my flows, i’m so
beyond reggie, i’m dro
and all these bullets seen make yo’ soul go
blow yo’ face off now yo’ name, john doe
i’m not from philly, i do not hang with gillie
i do not hang with reed, my steak ain’t got no cheese
i don’t know philly freezer no i don’t know peedi crakk
but that mac’ll have a ring that hang up and call you back
see me swagging on him on my motherf*cking uh*oh
every bar super saiyan b*tch i think i’m goku

[verse 2: bill collector]
one victim two victim three victim four
vic’, chopper split yo’ crib in half and make apartments
if you strapped, i won’t be shot, if you sparking
‘cause all my n*ggas busting back, rosa parks sh*t
the mag divide, five the remainder
it leave ya’ right side numb, you f*cking with a stranger
stab you wit’ a hanger
that’ll put the da and ya’ g in the er, that spells danger
mouth of piranha, ducking from your honor
life is sweet as f*ck i’m deeply stuck in the v*g*n*
ciddy if it’s beef, i don’t gotta get behind ya’
mortal combat, my fans start swinging: katana
aah, i see him snap
he pull his little deuces he playing, pity*pat
‘cause truth is if you shoot ‘em they go, pitter*pat
i might wake up the rooster it go, ba*bitta*blat
brat*tat*tat*tat*tat*tat*tat*tat, and triple that
i just x*factor fat b*tch bungee cord snapped
it’s a wrap

[outro: *sample*]
“smack”

- bill collector

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