FeelTheBurn2020 Lyrics

[Intro]

The American People are tired of women

Yeah, aye

Aye, yeah yeah

What?

Yeah, what?

Okay (okay okay okay)

Yeah yeah (Pop)

What? (Yeah)

Yeah, what?

[Hook]

In my bag, hoe

Pull up like an asshole

Give no fucks

Actin’ up like my ass show

Baby imma let down

Boy ya' life's a shit-show

Baby when I come 'round

Open up your damn throat

Cock it and squeeze it

Blow him to pieces

Smoke from the barrel

Got my ass sneezin'

Think I have sinkened

Speak for the weekend

Committing treason, dead by the weekend

[Verse]

Smokin' all that mid and shit while scratchin' on yo' syphilis

Fuckin' on yo' mama just to show that I mean business, bitch

Situation limitless, when there's no fuckin' witnesses

So tie 'em up and beat 'em down and break a couple ligaments

Sorry for my ways flick the blade, like a psycho

Fifteen more percent to call for help up on yo' iPhone

Give me fifteen minutes with yo' bitch, now she is my hoe

I can spare your life and save you time, but this ain't GEICO

[Verse 2]

Stuck in a trance bitch my mind is exhausted

I strive for deposits but bitches keep flocking

Between you and I, we got nothing in common

My head full of pain that no perky can stop it

Twisting and pulling her hair while I bop it

I feel like Iran when I'm totting the rocket

Look at my pockets, this money ain't stoppin'

I see it, I want it, little bitch, know I got it

[Hook]

In my bag, hoe

Pull up like an asshole

Give no fucks

Actin’ up like my ass show

Baby imma let down

Boy ya' life's a shit-show

Baby when I come 'round

Open up your damn throat

Cock it and squeeze it

Blow him to pieces

Smoke from the barrel

Got my ass sneezin'

Think I have sinkened

Speak for the weekend

Committing treason, dead by the weekend