Birds
(专辑: Tha Fix Before Tha VI - 2023)
(M-M-M-Murda) I
got them birds, so many birds, it is absurd I
got them Percs, so many Percs So many colors, they look like Nerds When it come to numbers, bitch, I'm a
nerd I'm doing numbers, bitch, I
got birds I
got 'em humming, I
got 'em twerking I
got 'em jumping, I
got a
servant I
got a
butler, I
got a
worker I
got a
runner, she got a
Birkin I
got my gun in it in case you lurking First she ain't fuck with cocaine, she converted I
gave her too much of the
yay, she got nervous I
put my thumb in lil' bitch, she squirting I
put some beads on her waist and her girdle I
put that ho in the
air on commercial I
sent her all the
way down with them turkeys Tiger Woods in the
Sunday clothes I
sell whole birds, I
don't do wings, this ain't Buffalo, bitch Whole bunch of vultures, whole bunch of crows, bitch I'm the
Eagle Street Russell Crowe I'm too cold to be a
hot boy And, I
got birds flying south, boy Yeah, I'm too brrrr to be a
hot boy I
got them birds by the
flock, boy, yeah I'm too cold to be a
hot boy I'm too brrrr to be a
hot boy I
make them birds sing like choir boy Free as a
bird in the
clouds, boy, yeah I
got them birds, birds, I
got them birds, word, I
got them birds I
got them birds furs, get 'em and brrr, I
made 'em "prr, prr" All these birds, damn, I'm 'bout to serve Yeah, I'm serving them birds Ahead of the
curb, yeah, I'm 'bout to swerve fast Flag red as a
bird All of these feathers, damn All these treasures, remember to always measure Always business, yeah, never pleasure Remember, always, never Wings stretching, yeah, both directions, yeah, always flexing Charge him extra I
got Big Birds, you need Tweety, call Sylvester Tiger Woods, I
got birdies dawg If it's a
drought, it snap my finger, all the
birds gone fall No discounts, fuck you mean? You talking bird shit, dawg Number thirty-three, sell the
jersey, bitch I'm too cold to be a
hot boy Got them birds flying south, boy Yeah, I'm too brrrr to be a
hot boy Got them birds by the
flock, boy, yeah I'm too cold to be a
hot boy I'm too brrrr to be a
hot boy I
got more birds than you got clout, boy Free as a
bird in the
clouds, boy I
got them birds, so many birds, it is absurd I
got them Percs, so many Percs So many colors, they look like Nerds When it come to numbers, bitch, I'm a
nerd I'm doing numbers, bitch, I
got birds I
got 'em humming, I
got 'em twerking I
got 'em jumping, I
got a
servant I
got a
butler, I
got a
worker I
got a
runner, she got a
Birkin I
got my gun in it in case you lurking First she ain't fuck with cocaine, she converted I
gave her too much of the
yay, she got nervous I
put my thumb in lil' bitch, she squirting I
put some beads on her waist and her girdle I
put that ho in the
air on commercial I
sent her all the
way down with them turkeys It's Tiger Woods