Lyrics:
Northpole,
Big homie I got ya,
Stick to ya like a cactus,
Welcome to tha bird city,
Cris take off ya jacket,
I know you kind of used to,
Big bootys in
and dangerous
Ain't too many can bang with us
Straight up weed no angel
Dust, label us notorious. Thug ass niggas that love to bust, its strange to us
Y'all
fish I prayed to the Gods
And it rained on us Lunch
Dame's wanna bang on the bus now
Beauty gave me brains till I bust
But I'm feelin way out of touch
ya ass a high fever
Them niggas jokin' I'm laughin' like a hyena
Real talk I had a Bird before I had a Beamer
Real talk I had the Beamer before I
a lotta birds
Stick it to the man cuz I'm finished living in an absurd
World where my every word's gonna get misheard, Mis
Represented by some wokeman no
too
10 got ten tryna aim and shoot
This big lead in the skeng
We don't pay for fight like Pay-Per-View
S just let that bang out the German
I smack
Love how that beat drop hm,
I got that heat rock, hm
I hear these hating birds chirping,
I tell them please stop, please stop you don’t want beef now
dragging on the beat
Hands clap, clapping on the beat
And she a freak, bang bang skeet skeet
She bad, no she not no sheep
But she a bird, like to tweet
wild
When she gettin' off like Snoop
With a cute face and that gangsta walk and them sexy jeans with her big ass
Fly nigga with that gangsta talk,
an attack by an unknown enemy
Huh
Yeah
Huh
Uh
.44 bulldog, my motherfucking pet
I point it at you and tell that motherfucker, "Fetch"
I'm fuckin'
on my eyes and prize
But if I don't, the Dogg won't survive (survive)
We ballin' in my opinion, eternal was wild wheel spinnin'
Once implemented it's
from a big strong branch that was once a twig
Baby you & me should plant a seed
& maybe it'll grow into a great big tree
I hope it don't get cut down by
Dolla, Dame
Niggas ain't really bout a thing
Bada boom bada bang
Dope boy fresh not a stain
Not a bird bitch not a plane
Im just high mean out ya range
By the banks of the river where the willows grow cold
Wild birds warble the strange soundin' song
By the banks of the river where the waters run
slams
I'm not a butt nut you know that I never bang
But I lick more coochie than K.D. Lang
But I'm not gonna kick an X-rated rap
And even if I did
shit be bangin' like the Crips and Bloods
Troop, I flew the coop like Big Bird in Timb boots
I Skywalk the planet like my code name was Luke
From
done know say wi a, baad mon
Matic pon mi belly tuck
Man a Baad mon
Ready fi bus it up anytime
Cause wi a baad mon
Big up every baad mon
Top shata baad
(Whats that)
[Psycho Les]
Some incredible shit, some incredible shit uhh
Twist that baby up in here
[Armaretta]
'Ey yo Big Psych
[Psycho
week bro, I'm finna
Look, uh
I give my runners S5s with the Benzymes
I'm big time and still will get
Mines' off the quick dimes my chicks fine
Wash
Word to Migos, I move words by the kilos
I used to moved birds with my amigos
High supply my wealth
No iPhone app I apply it myself
Your album got
fools can't harm me, gats cocked incase they run up on me
See I'm deep, TRU is how I creep
I don't bang cause that went out in '93
Still locin, blunted
and a wild style
You never have key low
TV intervino burning up the streets
LCD pimo stunting you can
Get your ass flooded fimmer, 30 and a nina
Flip the bird
of them mysterious types huh)
Hehehe yeah
(That's cool
I mean I was watching you from over there
And I just decided to come by and say hello)
Mmm hello
Watching me work
You about to witness a masterpiece
Modern Warhol Xerox calamity
Eat my pasta out the Betty Crocker butter bowl
Tell me I'm wild
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