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Utwór: Ms. Bird

  • wykonawca: Baby Aka The #1 Stunna
  • album: Birdman
  • wyświetleń: 1105

[Intro: Baby]
  Uh huh uh huh
  Cut me up in my head, Cut me up nigga fuck
  Ay ay Fresh, its all gravy baby
  Its my turn nigga, I'm under the burn biotch
  If you ain't getting money, you's a crazy motherfucker (got to be a crazy motherfucker)
  I ain't getting money, I'm probably a crazy motherfucker (lord help me)
  This is a biotch, biotch
    [Baby]
  Come on nigga
  Its them pimpin, ballin, gangster macks
  Theys old school caddies with them bows and racks
  The new school bens with them bows to match
  But its the Birdman daddy got them O's of crack
  A nigga off the diet cause a nigga gettin fat
  Them throwback jerseys with them throwback hats
  Burberry timbs with the fence to match
  And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that
  Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac
  Rag-top bens with them rag-top lacs
  Nothing to a gangsta nigga choak your strap
  We live for money, hoes cooking that crap
  Them 20" rims and them tires are flat
  There ain't no question, that stunna is a mack
  A nigga thought it was over but bitch we back
  With daimonds in the middle PIMP, daimonds in the back BITCH
    [Chorus: Mannie Fresh - repeat 2X]
  Every Place that I went to
  About a hundrend bad broads say they sent you
  A picture of themselves but naked, ya heard
  They all wanna be Ms. Bird, Ms. Bird
    [Baby]
  You know I got that Crystal on the rocks
  You see a nigga's jewels, no name on the watch
  Until a nigga die these cops gon watch
  But I don't give a fuck nigga, the shit don't stop
  All I'm trying to do is stack a knot
  Them aligator seats with them brand new drops
  Them hoes gonna jock cause they see a nigga hot
  Riding on my jet skiis behind a nigga yot
  Ten up in my ear ma ten up on a watch
  Real hot girls gonna jock a spot
  So grab a nigga dick bitch drop it like its hot
  The same old nigga off them up-town blocks
  I came around your corner and I shit your spot
  It's (?) and I serve your block
  A Cash Money hot boy and I pop the lock
  A know beat boy with the rooka rooka rock biotch
    [Chorus - 2X]
    [Mannie Fresh]
  Now Dada, Barbara, Kiesha, Tarisa and Dawn
  I'm tired of having sex and I want to go home
  But I cant leave yet cause they kissing each other
  Plus I'm hot and I'm horny, I'm getting my rubbers
  What that tatoo on your tittie say, Hood Rich
  Let me your ass, oh wolves' bitch
  God damn Ms. Kiesha ain't your momma a teacher
  Your sister is a mister and your daddys a preacher
  Now you's a mixed up screwed down dike type chick
  If you ain't eating pussy then you sucking good dick
  Now every place that I go to
  About a hundred grimey niggas say the know you
  And they all got that movie that you made with that man
  Don Da Don Don Don, stop playin
  If you seeee, the movieeee (triple x bitoch)
    [Chorus - 2X]

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