The Birdman
Исполнитель: Baby f Stone, `Lac (D Boys), Jazze Pha
222 просмотров
Опубликовано:
Текст песни
Шрифт:
16px
* send corrections to the typist<br><br>[Chorus: Baby + Jazze Pha]<br>I keep my rims - On the rocks<br>I keep my jims` - On the rocks<br>I keep my drink - On the rocks<br>That`s how I`m living - +My Life, My Life, My Life+<br>I keep my briefs - On the rocks<br>I keep my platinum teef`s - They on the rocks<br>I keep my bank - on the rocks<br>That`s how I`m living - +My Life, My Life, My Life+<br><br>[Baby] + (Jazze Pha)<br>You see that silver satin ma` , thats beautiful daddy<br>I put them 22 rocks on that brand new Caddy<br>Y`kno AMG wit` chromed kit pipes<br>(Lord Lord Lord that`s a beautiful site)<br>Aiy its a milli-milli nigga, milli-milli-milli nigga<br>Million blocks, million in rocks nigga, million cars<br>The Ro-Roc-Rock Boy, rock your ice and rock your toy<br>It`s the Birdman daddy, no time na` pause<br>If y`kno it`s gon` rain let it rock ya fall<br>Don`t non come from top, But birds and ball<br>I`m grateful for the man that gave it all<br>But I rock my world and I thank the man<br>`Cuz I came in this bitch wit` my dick in my hand<br>Got that Caddy on broaders, block milla-walla<br>Nine-millimeter make the baddest nigga ball up<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[Stone]<br>My grill ma` straightened `em all<br>Gucci - Gabanna - fuck the cost<br>Fendi - Prada - I burn it all<br>They been down we gotta ball<br>You Back it up - I`m loving that<br>I`m smacking up ya shorty back<br>Gambs` is up, better stack, I bought the truck<br>I covered that, Ghetto rich still lock them thangs<br>Money still in mansions man<br>CMB, 10 a ki` , wodie ain`t nothing changed<br>But I still got my ghetto stripes<br>Red - blue and yellow ice <br>That`s all I rock, fuck the cops<br>They want me in that jail fa` life<br><br>[Baby]<br>Aiy, I`m Stuntin` tanight <br>Whoo! It`s going down tanight<br>Hmm Hmm, I`m popping come Crist`<br>I`m looking fa some hoes ta put on my list<br>Fits Tailored in the `Vette with that platinum ass<br>That Gucci rag with the Bird in the bag<br>It`s the Prada man, you prolly see me in brand new Jag<br>Gucci tailored, ma` don`t tell me that<br><br>[Chorus]<br><br>[`Lac]<br>Nigga, I went from big `Bok shoes in Rolls ta 23 inches<br>This Cadillac so y`kno I`m pimpin`<br>Fo` insuran` I don`t play that, I`m filled wit` begets<br>Riding through Eastover look that is where I stay at<br>I drive a Bentley and park a Bentley<br>Buyin` rims by the feet `cuz they short on inches<br>Look I`m on the block nigga, off the top nigga<br>Go and cop nickels - something on the rocks nigga<br><br>[Baby] + (`Lac)<br>Look I spend my cash, Hood Rich (nigga don`t ask)<br>Croc-a-dile interior, the platinum glass<br>22 inch buttons on that G-Wag<br>Got the mink on the floor, swine seats lil` daddy<br>I`m the boss of the ghetto in the `98 Caddy<br>It`s big pimpin` baby, I`m Weezy Wee Daddy<br>Got the green pinky ring, the rock 30 carats<br>I keep it all hood, nigga check my status<br><br>[Chorus]