Tuesday, May 28, 2013

DJ Mustard - Burn Rubber Lyrics (Ft. Joe Moses & YG)

DJ Mustard recruits West Coast artists Joe Moses and YG for his new offering ‘Burn Rubber’. This will appear on his upcoming mixtape ‘Ketchup’, which is set to drop on June 3rd.

Burn Rubber Lyrics by DJ Mustard Ft. Joe Moses & YG

[Hook]
I tell her: burn rubber on a fuck nigga
Old pussy-ass niggas, no luck with 'em
Got a hundred on bottles, club fuck with him
Keep dimes on lock, no ducks with him
We got - bad bitches, only bad bitches
Only eat her out at my table
We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas"
Niggas mad they ain't able

[Verse 1]
I'm in the grey Bentley, doin' like a buck fifty
Ten thousand, lookin' like a buck fifty
When the song come on, do the ratchet
Keep rubber bands popping, no practice
Got mollies on mollies, she actin'
But I only fuck with models and actresses
Fuck niggas - fuck, fuck niggas
We gettin' money, we don't fuck with you niggas
I'm like - burn rubber on a fake bitch
Your weave ain't right, you a snake bitch
When the song come on, they gon' hate this
Tell the DJ: "now bitch, play this"
I'm in the drop-top Maserati with the skirt on the skirt
Lookin' like a G, I put that on the turf
For whatever it's worth, niggas soft as Nerf
And if you ain't gettin' money, better go to church

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
I'm like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas"
Pussies catch feelings, I don't trust pussy niggas
Yuck, bitch... youse a dumb bitch
You the type a nigga see in traffic and duck, bitch
Got a cousin that's rolling, got a bitch in the Hoover's
My big titty bitch give me free wings from Hooters
I got Porsches that got horses
Got the plugs on drugs, nigga, who needs sources?
And I don't like the way you niggas act
And I don't like the way you niggas rap
And I don't like the way you say you niggas trap
But it take a year to pair a nigga back
And I could put that on everything
VVS diamond jewels, I'll put that on everything
I could put that on everything
I'm from where gangbangin's not an option
He asked me where I'm from, I told him
"Nigga, I'm from Bompton"

[Bridge]
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga - vigga, nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga
Nigga, nigga I'm from Bompton

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
I'm in a Greystone on a Sunday
And when your boy hit the club, bet they know money
YSL with the motherfuckin' Rollie
And if your girl wanna fuck, better show me
Twenty-deep with the motherfuckin' homies
Got Colony jumpin' on a Monday
Got Supper Club goin' on a Tuesday
I'll fuck a basketball wife with a booty
I might wife the bitch with a few gifts
Know some Hollywood bitches who can suck dick
And if you put 'em on tape, she'll love it
Fucked a couple big stars, I don't judge it
I'm nasty, I'll kiss her in public
To keep it real, on God, I don't trust it
I'm just thuggin' - no lovin'
No roses, just fuck, fuckin'
(We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas")
(We like: "fuck niggas - fuck pussy niggas")

[Hook]