Burn the Hoods lyrics
by Yung Bans
[Intro]
Yeah, yuh
b*tch
Kio, Kio
Uh, uh
[Verse 1]
If you f*ck with me, he pushin' petals
Somewhere in a meadow, six feet under is his new level
I am considered a rebel 'cause I never settle
Ah, pshht, 'cause I'm hot like a kettle
Your b*tch is a rental, I had to pay incidentals
And they act funny, Jay Leno
Twisted my metal, now they actin' shaky like treble
These n*ggas food like kibble (Um)
[Chorus]
It’s up like ice in a cup (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
Said, "f*ck, my president, Donald Trump" (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
Life Alert, I'm stuck off the Perc', I can't get up (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
I call them underwear 'cause they can't seem to get off my nuts (Get, get, get, get)
[Verse 2]
America sucks, U.S.A. to me mean us and don't touch (Uh-huh)
Like Big Time Rush, we four deep in the Jeep seats made out of crocodile nuts
In God we trust, Starsky, Hutch (Hutch)
Seein' police, then a n*gga gotta duck (Duck)
Said, "I'm skatin' on thin ice with no puck" (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't that funny? 'Cause a n*gga don't give no f*cks (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Okay, this ain't even verse two
But they still tryna figure me out, Scooby Doo, uh-huh
But I'm a mystery, I left a Blue's Clue, uh-huh
She kissin' on me like I got a boo boo, uh-huh (Boo boo)
With a thick b*tch at a picnic (Haha)
I ain't pack no food, just a bottle of the goop (Bottle goop)
My weed has the stench of platypus poop
Or better yet, Captain Sparrow black boots (Ew)
Know your n*gga got a sweet tooth, Augustus Gloop
Givin' his b*tch wood, no Groot, uh-huh (Ayy, ayy)
Inspector Gadget-style trench coat with the Burberry print on the rope, ah, ah (With the Burberry print)
Ratatouille how I'm cookin' with the sauce, they want
Hit the motherf*cker with the rope-a-dope (Hit the motherf*cker with the rope-a-dope)
My wrist on ice-atope (Wrist on ice-atope)
I need a minute, let me light my Pope (Um)
[Chorus]
It’s up like ice in a cup (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
Said, "f*ck, my president, Donald Trump" (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
Life Alert, I'm stuck off the Perc', I can't get up (Yeah-yeah, yeah, woo-ah)
I call them underwear 'cause they can't seem to get off my nuts