Burr Burr

[Intro: Soulja Boy]

Drumma Boy

SOD, Brick Squad

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Soulja Boy]

Burr, burr, burr (Soulja Boy Tell'em), burr, burr (Gucci)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Swag, swag)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr  (Swag)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Swag, Gucci, Drumma, Gucci)

Burr, burr, burr (Soulja), burr, burr

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]

You wanna visit Gucci world? Girl, here's a brochure

Winter cold watch, make your wife say: «Burrr»

Golf balls in my ear like burrr, burrr, burrr

Got a 'Rari with the engine in the rear, look and hear

Shining harder than your partner, red amulets match the cardinals

You my son, I'm yo' father, this here trap style, I'm the author

So what's poppin'? Orville Redenbacher, I'm so OJ, okay

I'm so Waka Flocka, fuck it, I might smoke in front the DA

I'm so Gotti, I might buck it, three tear drops so I feel like: «Fuck it»

You a crab still in a bucket, got a 6K show in Kentucky

Run up on a kid and then you won't be lucky, might be alright and he'll be unlucky

.38 revolver in the club, try Brick Squad and this shit get ugly

Gucci

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Soulja Boy]

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr (Swag), burr, burr (Swag)

Burr (Swag), burr, burr (Swag), burr, burr (Swag)

Burr (Swag), burr, burr (Swag), burr, burr (Swag)

Burr, burr, burr (Swag), burr, burr (Soulja)

[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]

Soulja Boy off in this ho (Ho), I'm gon' roll up all this dro (Dro)

Gucci on the passenger, the Ferrari is painted, whoa (Whoa)

Boy, you already know (Know) the yellow diamond Breitling, boy (Breitling, boy)

Fifty stacks plus hunnid stacks (Stacks), a hunnid racks, I hit destroy (Destroy)

I aim for the fuckin' pain, bitch, you know my name

Swang, swang in that Gucci Mane (Swag), mane, you know I let my chain (Smooky)

Hang, gon' go do my thang (Swag, swag), Soulja Boy gon' blang

Blang, blang, blang, and I let it burrr all off in yo' e'rrr (Burr)

Dissap'rrr, bitch, you hate on me, man, you fake on me (Burr)

And it's like a masterpiece the way my art is tatted on me

Tatted on my chest, tatted on my neck, man, you know it's like

I think I'm DJ Khaled, 'cause we the fucking best

[Chorus: Gucci Mane & Yo Gotti]

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Cyeah)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (Cyeah)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr (I am)

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr  (Yo Gotti)

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

White bracelet so ignorant, the yellow one the matching kit

Cold hearted nigga and I run around wit' lunatics

They be on some shootin' shit (Bow bow), I be on some richer shit

Since I got some soldiers, I'm on some might as well use 'em shit

(Burr) Left his body cold, you know how the story goes

Ni-Nigga disrespect the king, lef-left him full of bullet holes (Burr)

Shorty cold wit' it, work the pole wit' it

Magic City money, touch her toes wit' it (Burr)

Rubber bands snapped (Burr), money floatin' up (Burr)

Money floatin' down (Burr), bitches baggin' up (Burr)

Half a million ones (Ones), that's a lotta paper (Burr)

Couple hunnid guns (Guns), ready for the haters

[Chorus: Gucci Mane]

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

Burr, burr, burr, burr, burr

[Outro: Gucci Mane]

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