Lil Wayne – Burn (Traducida)

Letra en español de Burn de Lil Wayne

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Hammer on the dresser, work on the stove
I’m sitting on the counter blowing purp out my nose
Red bone naked, in the bed flexin’
I say bit*h I ain’t impressed you must of got the wrong impression
I ain’t with the BS, I’m flyer than PF
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Man we living in hell like a deep breath
Real nig*as with real money real bit*hes with fake asses
If she dont wanna fu*k I get on my skateboard and I skate passed her
Money on the table, guns on the table
Bit*h I’m on that syrup tell that hoe leggo my Eggo
And my girlfriend is that choppa, I finger fu*k that ho
Hello I am Tunechi you had me at hello
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Drop top Maybach, clean like Ajax
Man I dont fu*k with none of you nig*as like rednecks
We got that work so come and get if we dont know you, you pay tax
I put a hole in your apple what that is apple jacks
Pus*y nig*a I’ll murder you then dance at your funeral
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Blood I’ll have a nig*a drinking his own blood communion
Wake up like Bone Thugs I’ll call your bluff pick the phone up
Her titties fake but they look real cubic zirconia’s
Run up in your house smell the kids and kill the grown ups
Your bit*h call me when she hot Krispy Kream donuts
Shoutout to my new hoes, shoutout to my old hoes
I still wear that ass out like a wardrobe
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Bit*h what they gonna say?
Still eating rappers on my fu*king lunch break
Bad yellow bit*h with a tongue like a snake
I let her suck my dick then I fu*k her to some Drake
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And then I let that kush burn let that kush burn
Yeah I let that kush burn
Smoking gasoline bit*h
The booth on fire I’m in here getting higher
Young Money bit*h we at the top like barbwire
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Money on my mind I ain’t thinking bout no bit*h
I’m talking bout that scratch like my muhfu*kin throat itch
Stop stuntin if you ballin buy your bit*h something
Stayed on the same team like Tim Duncan
Sh*t get real if ya scared go to catholic school
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And if we want it straight jacket like a padded room
Shoot your ass 100 times and stand over you
Lil’ Tunechi so fly I got arachnophobia
Burn bit*h, AK in my firm grip
Leap if you feeling like Kermit, sermons
Preach reach and I smoke your ass like Cheech
I be faded like bleach, double barrel Siamese
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I like my swisher obese fu*k that bit*h like Kalis
Fu*k these haters with no grease, you get chin checked goatee
Money talks bit*h and mine talks like Robin Leach
That lean got me slow as Lisa Turtle ask Screech
Bank card heavy, my wallet like a barbell
My girl got a fat cat, I call that sh*t Garfield
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We’ll bring the O.K. Corral to your doorbell
We pull triggers not coattails, I make lump sums oatmeal
I’m stuntin getting new money
Trukfit money Mountain Dew money, tell em
I get better like fine wine im fire like cayenne
In the words of my nig*a BP I’ll hit a bit*h with a car bomb BOOM
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Lil’ bit*h
Nig*as gonna talk they ain’t talking bout sh*t
Nig*as gonna bark I go Mike Vick
Fu*kin’ fu*k nig*as on that fu*k sh*t
Suck a nig*a dick for some Trukfit
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And let that kush burn let that kush
Yeah I let that kush burn
Smoking gasoline bit*h
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The booth on fire im in here getting higher
Holla at a nig*a if you want that Oscar Mayer.
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Redactada por: Kelly