Lyrics:
In the kitchen (putting work)
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird, flip a bird
when it come to numbers
Bitch, I'm a nerd, I'm doin' numbers
Bitch, I got birds, I got 'em hummin'
I got 'em twerkin', I got 'em jumpin'
I got
forty seven made his neighborhood love me
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin'
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach
Niggas
made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I'm
made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I'm
bouncing on a scraping plate
*DJ Screw scratching...*
[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come
bouncing on a scraping plate
*DJ Screw scratching...*
[Verse 1: Bird]
I'm gonna smoke some fucking blunts
Pop the fucking trunk, the
Neon lights gonna come
got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up on some syrup
Now you know we gone, goin real strong
I thinkin ride far, I
now we just leanin
And we comin up fixin to pop up on the scene
Just got some drank from that boy with that bird
And you know we just hooked up
Resident with bad plumbin'
Cocaine got my brain numb an' bitch complained 'bout cummin'
Pussy stay hummin'
$200 parkin', Sommers' out of state warrants
day
Whip-crack-away, whip-crack-away, whip-crack-away
Oh, the Deadwood stage is a-headin' on over the hills
Where the Injun arrows are thicker than
day
Whip-crack-away, whip-crack-away, whip-crack-away
Oh, the Deadwood stage is a-headin' on over the hills
Where the Injun arrows are thicker than
Whip crack-away, whip crack-away, whip crack-away
Oh the Deadwood Stage is a-headin' on over the hills
Where the Injun arrows are thicker than
Hawaii 5-0 chilling with celebrities
What's my name
Shit I'm just beginning in the game
Birds in the Bees they don't know shit about these
Got um hummin
Hawaii 5-0 chilling with celebrities
What's my name
Shit I'm just beginning in the game
Birds in the Bees they don't know s*** about these
Got um hummin
Birds take a bath
And then they come out clean
Birds take a bath
Watch it come out green
Let Them Birds take a bath (splash)
And if it come out
grind to the tops with bird tucked in my buttcrack
From South Central to Northern Cali
I galley through the alley with the gamblers
Hard crack
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Coke, dope, crack, smack, coke
Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope, crack, smack
Co-Coke, dope,
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down
(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
(repeat 4X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
"Yeahhh, head crack, head crack" -- Grand Puba, Slow Down
(repeat 3X) [Hit Squad] The head banger, WHAT?
the hummin birds are singing Singin' Crazy Love from the evening
She said, she loves the western skyline
Well, I know one day she's gon ' be all mine They
Birds that sing
and bells that ring
their voices bring
the rollicky' frollicky' tempo
of the dancing beat of my heart
It all began
The day you
Birds in the air Birds in the air
Birds in the air Birds in the air
Birds in the air Birds in the air
Birds in the air Birds in the air
Birds in
I used to rise up in the morning
Just about the crack of dawn
And I struggle to the bathroom
Try to put my makeup on
I tried to get myself together
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