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Burr by yng martyr redone by AI by Samix

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Burr by yng martyr redone by AI by Samix - Futuristic beat, Psychedelic vibes,  music cover art

Burr by yng martyr redone by AI

Futuristic beat, Psychedelic vibes,

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My new bitch on the spectrum I love how she obsessive
Way I'm about that redrum You'd think I was dyslexic
My girl like a handgun She pop out with extensions
Got multicoloured hoes in this bitch I'm so progressive
Burr, burr We don't mind getting colder
Burr, burr I think my wrist got pneumonia, yeah
Burr, burr Money sick, make it throw up
Burr, burr It's a Burberry slip, not a loafer
My girl is a cunt, yeah But only cause she servin'
Yo girl is a cunt, no Like actually on purpose
My girl built like Chun-Li Her body is perfect
Them titties like my drug habits Bro, they way too perky
Dirty summin' poppin' It hurts what I'm talkin'
It hurt if they walked in these shoes Ain't it obvious?
I've been preachin' profit They've been cuttin' losses
She thought I worked his thighs Cause I told her I got options
My new bitch on the spectrum I love how she obsessive
Wait, I'm bout that red rum You think I was dyslexic
My girl like a handgun She pop out with extensions
Got multicoloured hoes in this bitch I'm so progressive
Burr, burr We don't mind getting colder
Burr, burr I think my wrist got pneumonia
Burr, burr Money sick, make it throw up
Burr, burr It's a Burberry slip, not a loafer
We ain't there yet So we threw them prayer hands up
I'm a shepherd when it comes to Lambo trucks
Know we blessed, only givin' thanks to above
We get answered, it's like yo fuckin' bitch when I call
What you want, bro? I'm ballin', it's game time
Souls gettin' split, bitch I'm not here tryna save mine
She rollin' the blunt and the whip Guess it's rape time
These squares gettin' put up in they place like a FaceTime
My new bitch on the spectrum I love how she obsessive
Wait, I'm bout that red rum You think I was dyslexic
My girl like a handgun She pop out with extensions
Got multicoloured hoes in this bitch I'm so progressive
Burr, burr We don't mind getting colder
Burr, burr I think my wrist got pneumonia
Burr, burr Money sick, make it throw up
Burr, burr It's a Burberry slip, not a loafer
Burr, burr