Bird Call

I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra What it do I don’t talk much I don’t cockle diddle do Peep a lot of shit Like the cock, 6 before noon Lame nigga couldn’t even get the pussy to drool What the hell are you doing Ya foreplay on two I wasn’t feeling ya moves I couldn’t catch the groove What the hell is you doing Suck the other boob What the hell am I doing Everybody hate Chris Greg really the nube Couldn’t get shit right But I won’t speak on the dude Listen I call you quits Sit your stupid ass down Or see the corner kid Take some time out Like you my former bitch I’ll even get you a poodle So you can caption it twinning So you can see that I’m winning Yeah you can see that I’m on I tried to tell the helfa to get with it or gon Look at me, I’m gone He said John Cena the thong Well if you really want the cooty Gotta prove it with tongue Jokes I called it jokes Take a hit of this loud No noise I'm meditating The crow croaks Take a sip of this tea Pinky up for them old folk I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra Let me take a rain check Rainforest Call my girls to the jungle So we can brainstorm All minds Accord I ain’t talking bout a Ford All minds Accord Nah fuck it, where the Porsche? Ooh I must be Larry King News flash You smoking crack We talking Larry with D Fuck that bitch and his he D took an L And L took a seat Cause when D opened her mouth Testosterone released She threw it up cause the D was fucking filthy EW And I ain’t talking bout king I ain’t talking bout Martin But nigga I had a dream No exclamation to Gina Nobody damning me Change stage name to Jada Last name, Will Succeed Garden, planting me seeds Soaking up Sunny D Affirmate on the daily While I’m inhaling this tree I ain’t scared of shit I sing with the birds and I sting like a bee Birds and the bees Honeysuckle’s the tree Fresh lemon I squeeze He know this oh so good I am Dasani Alkaline the machine Sun shining outside Dandelion the tea So it fuck the bull baby Keep it real like a G Cause You tweaking Heart beating Hit the blunt too hard Repeat it I sneeze on the beat Flu season Feet up feel the breeze I’m tired because freaked it I freaked it I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra I talk to the birds about ya Contemplating out in nature Sipping herbs like vodka Eyes red than a bitch I don’t need a doctor Finna fly to the moon I think I’m Frank Sinatra