Текст песни Burnin' Up - Andy Kapps

3rd shift
Aye, yeah you know who it is
Don't play stupid, stupid
Yeah, you already know who it is bitch
(3rd shift)
Shout out to candyman, and space candy
(Ya dig)
What up Philly

Let me burn a dutch, I'm burnin' up
Light the roof on fire, just by turnin' up
Actin' like they aint heard of us
Bitches observin' us, I deserve some love
I ain't cocky bruh, I'm burnin' up
I ain't Rocky Balboa, I'm Philly Blunt
Gimme that ass, I want it in my face
While you twerk dat butt

Let me burn a dutch, I'm burnin' up
Light the roof on fire, just by turnin' up
Actin' like they ain't heard of us
Bitches observin' us, I deserve some love
I ain't cocky bruh, I'm burnin' up
I ain't Rocky Balboa, I'm Philly Blunt
Gimme that ass, I want it in my face
In my face
While you twerk dat butt

Gimme dat ass hoe, I'm desperate
Do it like last time, I gotchu don't sweat it
I'm a nut, so when I'm bout to nut
I don't request it, she just open her mouth
And try to catch it
Or keep her mouth on it
Watch her digest it
Invested, obsessive, detectives, corrections
They all da same
They can suck it, fuck em'
Just like her husband, fuck em'
Fifty-two, who is you
They ain't nothin' fuck em'
We ain't frontin', we ain't runnin', we da front men
Comin' up soon we'll be runnin' this game
They'll be jumpin', I know they afraid
They ain't aware of the heat that I bring
Number one but we reppin' three

Let me burn a dutch, I'm burnin' up
Light the roof on fire, just by turnin' up
Actin' like they aint heard of us
Bitches observin' us, I deserve some love
I ain't cocky bruh, I'm burnin' up
I ain't Rocky Balboa, I'm Philly Blunt
Gimme that ass, I want it in my face
In my face
While you twerk dat butt

Let me burn a dutch, I'm burnin' up
Light the roof on fire, just by turnin' up
Actin' like they aint heard of us
Bitches observin' us, I deserve some love
I ain't cocky bruh, I'm burnin' up
I ain't Rocky Balboa, I'm Philly Blunt
Gimme that ass, I want it in my face
In my face
While you twerk dat butt

Thr-thr-three thot's at once, hopin' in my ride
Headin' back to my spot
We gon' have a good time
They got friends, they might slide
Crack a cold pop, cheers my pop
I wish he was alive
All I know is he's living thru my eyes
I know you seein' me
(sip a cup, sip a cup)
I know you livin' on thru me
(Long live the chief)
That's what they gon' call me
I'm burnin' up