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Kiss Kiss Burn Bitch Burn

can do Burn bitch burn, oooh - and there's nothin' you can do babe Burn bitch burn, oooh - we're all through Burn bitch burn, oooh - ooh burn, burn my baby Burn bitch burn

can do Burn bitch burn, oooh - and there's nothin' you can do babe Burn bitch burn, oooh - we're all through Burn bitch burn, oooh - ooh burn, burn my baby Burn bitch burn

you can do Burn bitch burn, oooh - and there's nothin' you can do babe Burn bitch burn, oooh - we're all through Burn bitch burn, oooh - ooh burn, burn my baby Burn bitch burn

a bitch who play piano, a bitch who don't A bitch who dances naked, a bitch who won't A bitch who's short, a bitch who's tall A bitch who burns my pager

Ross] I'm burning purple flowers It's burning my chest I bury the most cash and burning the rest Walking on the clouds, suspended in thin air Do ones beneath me recognise the red bottoms I wear Burner

jail I miss my Tony, hope you snitches burn in Hell Kiss and tell, with sales on us ballers All because them two doors comin' with big spoilers All because them bitches

dough, motherfuckers drop and kiss the flo' Light bulb flow, I glass shatter, transistors blow I'm the shit fo' sho, roll with it, bitch or [Incomprehensible

, I'ma swisher man 8 in the mornin' you bouta get found by a fisherman Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl Tongue kiss

bitches in stiches and it just, gets ridiculous deliciously relentless. Till these niggas get transformed to niggas To un-niggas, to anti-most-semi-niggas Keep on ke-ke-ke-keep burnin