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Malik Burgers - F.I.U Lyrics



Malik Burgers - F.I.U Lyrics




It's too easy
Catch me in the spot
Bitch I'm shining like I'm greasy
Believe me
Might have your girl please me
Better watch your broad cause she acting like she need me
I'm a beast when I beat it
Going hard, who need it
Nigga I ain't stopping 'till I'm crowding up arenas
Ask me how my haters
I don't know, I don't need 'em
Like I beef with John Cena, nigga I don't ever see 'em
Your shawty in here, she faded
Talking about shit complicated
I don't wanna leave the house unless I'm paid
All these niggas still trynna look famous

Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
Someone bring this bitch some water, she's thirsty
(You thirsty)
Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
20 minutes later, she twerking
Like
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)

F*ck it up like it's your birthday
Bring your bitch around and she thirsty
20 minutes later, she twerking
Bust it down, I wanna see the way you work, work, work, work
Looking at me, baby say something
Yeah I already know you wanna shake something for me
Baby got the cake, cake, cake
Put my name on it
Yeah I got a team, you wanna play for me, girl
And I know you know how to put it down on a nigga
Going rounds with a nigga
Always down for the fix, yeah
Tell these lame ass niggas get an issue
They ain't never seen it like this one, simple
If you leave now I won't miss you
Skinny little baby, but she know she got a thick one
If she let me hit it, I'm going in like dimples
Shawty want the business, but she give me dome, all temple
Yeah

Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
Someone bring this bitch some water, she's thirsty
(You thirsty)
Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
20 minutes later, she twerking
Like
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
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It's too easy
Catch me in the spot
Bitch I'm shining like I'm greasy
Believe me
Might have your girl please me
Better watch your broad cause she acting like she need me
I'm a beast when I beat it
Going hard, who need it
Nigga I ain't stopping 'till I'm crowding up arenas
Ask me how my haters
I don't know, I don't need 'em
Like I beef with John Cena, nigga I don't ever see 'em
Your shawty in here, she faded
Talking about shit complicated
I don't wanna leave the house unless I'm paid
All these niggas still trynna look famous

Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
Someone bring this bitch some water, she's thirsty
(You thirsty)
Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
20 minutes later, she twerking
Like
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)

F*ck it up like it's your birthday
Bring your bitch around and she thirsty
20 minutes later, she twerking
Bust it down, I wanna see the way you work, work, work, work
Looking at me, baby say something
Yeah I already know you wanna shake something for me
Baby got the cake, cake, cake
Put my name on it
Yeah I got a team, you wanna play for me, girl
And I know you know how to put it down on a nigga
Going rounds with a nigga
Always down for the fix, yeah
Tell these lame ass niggas get an issue
They ain't never seen it like this one, simple
If you leave now I won't miss you
Skinny little baby, but she know she got a thick one
If she let me hit it, I'm going in like dimples
Shawty want the business, but she give me dome, all temple
Yeah

Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
Someone bring this bitch some water, she's thirsty
(You thirsty)
Ask me what's my name, It's Burgers
Mr. Bring your bitch around and she's nervous
Everything's perfect
20 minutes later, she twerking
Like
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
F*ck it up, bitch
F*ck it up
F*ck it up
F*ck it up, bitch (Whoa)
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Writer: Charles Conner
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Performed By: Malik Burgers
Length: 3:24
Written by: Charles Conner

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