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Burnt Sunday

and the wood expand, front to back Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump Never take what I earn Jus made a million plus, we got money to burn

on my best sunday dress I walk straight into this mess And watching you burn [yeah, yeah] Watching you burn [yeah, yeah] Watching you burn [yeah, yeah] Watching you burn

check, one two one two This dedicated to an old friend of mine, Michelle She a holy roller now, turned over a new leaf Now e'rything old gon' burn (please

and losing all control Fill up my cup, mazel tov Look at her dancing, just take it off Let's paint the town, we'll shut it down Let's burn the roof,

,4, your cousin's here round here selling dope, While they daddy, your uncle, is working round, strung out. Babies with babies, and they just keep burning

Made a meal and threw it up on Sunday I've gotta lot of things to learn Said, "I would and I'll be leaving one day Before my heart starts to burn" So

God and His only Son Paid a courtesy call on Earth, one Sunday morning Orange blossoms opened their fragrant lips Songbirds sang from the tips of Cottonwoods

my thang I be hustlin' From Monday to Sunday, doin' what I want I be gettin' it in They see I still I got much to learn But I know I still I got money to burn

the wood expand, front to back Plus and that flat flask black max, in the trunk you pump Never take what I earn Jus made a million plus, we got money to burn