Burning Up Lyrics – Nardo Wick
Singer: Nardo Wick
Title: Burning Up
Damn, Trademark
Caught a million-dollar vacation (Vacation)
b#tch, 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 sh#t (Yeah)
Brand new Porsche, 911, red velvet inside my whip (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
b#tch I’m burning 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 hеr bottom wasn’t big enough
I got lots of choppers for the oppеrs, 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, swinging on my neck like a ball back
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 taking 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 treat
She don’t want relations, she say she just wanna sext me
Never call my phone, if you need me, better text me
Caught a million-dollar vacation (Vacation)
b#tch, this is a money conversation (Oh yeah)
Look at where I come from, it’s amazing
Under California sun, on the beach getting 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 sh#t (Yeah)
Brand new Porsche, 911, red velvet inside my whip (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
I swear everybody want something from me (Somethin’ from me)
And if you see me at the club, I got a couple hundred to be there
Ain’t no questions about it, lotta checks in my balance
Ain’t no dancing around it, that lil’ hoe a eater
Reminiscing on my math teachers sayin’ I wouldn’t make it
Now I’m makin’ in a day what her salary was payin’
I bet that she feel crazy now
Paranoia everyday so I light me a wood and face it (Face it, face it, face it)
Find more lyrics at lyrics.jspinyin.net
You can purchase their music thru
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Other Popular Songs:
Wale The Sage - 4AM in ATL
YK Osiris - BE MY GIRL
Lyrics Nardo Wick – Burning Up
Kindly like and share our content. Please follow our site to get the latest lyrics for all songs.
We don’t provide any MP3 Download, please support the artist by purchasing their music 🙂
You can purchase their music thru