(Damn, Trademark)
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Suitcase for my racks, they say that duffle wasn't big enough
Sent her to the doctor 'cause her bottom wasn't big enough
I got lots of choppers for the oppers, we gon' hit 'em up (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Give it up, this a robbery, I want my style back
We don't do the woofin', go find someone else to howl at (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Big chains, swingin' on my neck like a ball bat
If he try to touch it, put a hole in his ballcap (baow, baow)
Grape guts, I put purple seats in my Trackhawk
Don't get mad at me, she told me, "Hit her," that ain't my fault
General, never takin' orders, I'm a big boss
If I tell 'em go, they gon' spiral like a football
Bloop-bloop, Nardo came through drippin' like a wet treesh
She don't want relations, she say she just wanna sext me
Never call my phone, if you need me, better text me
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Burning Up Video (MV)
Performed By: Nardo Wick
From Album: Who is Nardo Wick?? Deluxe
Written by: Aaron Tanarasoo, Charlton Howard, Horace Walls, Luis Diaz, Raymond Reichenback, Tyler David Maline
Nardo Wick - Burning Up Lyrics
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(Damn, Trademark)
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Suitcase for my racks, they say that duffle wasn't big enough
Sent her to the doctor 'cause her bottom wasn't big enough
I got lots of choppers for the oppers, we gon' hit 'em up (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Give it up, this a robbery, I want my style back
We don't do the woofin', go find someone else to howl at (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Big chains, swingin' on my neck like a ball bat
If he try to touch it, put a hole in his ballcap (baow, baow)
Grape guts, I put purple seats in my Trackhawk
Don't get mad at me, she told me, "Hit her," that ain't my fault
General, never takin' orders, I'm a big boss
If I tell 'em go, they gon' spiral like a football
Bloop-bloop, Nardo came through drippin' like a wet treesh
She don't want relations, she say she just wanna sext me
Never call my phone, if you need me, better text me
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Suitcase for my racks, they say that duffle wasn't big enough
Sent her to the doctor 'cause her bottom wasn't big enough
I got lots of choppers for the oppers, we gon' hit 'em up (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Give it up, this a robbery, I want my style back
We don't do the woofin', go find someone else to howl at (grraow, grraow, grraow)
Big chains, swingin' on my neck like a ball bat
If he try to touch it, put a hole in his ballcap (baow, baow)
Grape guts, I put purple seats in my Trackhawk
Don't get mad at me, she told me, "Hit her," that ain't my fault
General, never takin' orders, I'm a big boss
If I tell 'em go, they gon' spiral like a football
Bloop-bloop, Nardo came through drippin' like a wet treesh
She don't want relations, she say she just wanna sext me
Never call my phone, if you need me, better text me
Quarter million-dollar vacation (vacation)
Bitch, this is a money conversation (oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it's amazing
Under California sun, on the beach gettin' faded
Doubled up my cup and it's a whole lot of dirty (yeah)
Where I'm from, I'm the first on Forbes Under Thirty (oh yeah)
They ain't ever seen that shit (yeah)
Brand new Porsche 911, red velvet inside my whip (ah, ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Bitch, I'm burnin' up, call a firetruck, they say I'm heatin' up
Writer: Aaron Tanarasoo, Charlton Howard, Horace Walls, Luis Diaz, Raymond Reichenback, Tyler David Maline
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC