Lyrics:
came to party
So it's TNA
I go to war for that money
I'm a green beret
I got that cash flow
Nigga I just need to save
Call me birdman
Flock full
Ain't Weezy and Birdman (No)
Ayy, back in '96
My daddy used to flip the birds then
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) that's a fact (yeah)
And now I'm back up on that
We ain't out beefing with the broke boys
I just pulled up in a Rolls Royce
Birdman gave me no choice
Smoke one
Let these hoes rotate like the wheel
about hers
Birdman Junior in this bitch no flamingos
And I've done everything but trust these hoes, C.B. fuck wit' me!
When I rich nigga want you
this fuckin' cryin'
My grandma raised me as a man, but then I came out slime
My momma say, "Bitch, you a thug, you better not change up now"
Birdman
To all you goofy niggas rip rip
Drive-by out the uber told that
Man to dip dip
He get hit hit, Bullets all in his lip lip
Like she know TI she give
Birdman
Roll the weed in white sheets, Ku Klux Klan
Put it on the scale, watch it do numbers
Playing with them keys like Stevie Wonder
All my hoes
of the rich and famous
Shoot you in ya head like Abraham Lincoln
Stuntin' on them bitches like Birdman
Roll the weed in white sheets, Ku Klux Klan
Put it
know that money talk, I am the ventriloquist
Tranquilizer in the trunk, put your ass to sleep man
Birdman Junior got the world in my wingspan
How you
boo you can come and get in that Coupe
Take a hit of that fruit get high wit' Wayne
Fly wit' Birdman Jr. Wave high to planes
Say bye to lames don't
a undercover, a pig in the blanket
Uh, lifestyles of the rich and famous
Shoot you in ya head like Abraham Lincoln
Stuntin' on them bitches like Birdman
Roll
the Birdman Jr., sincerely yours
When it rains it pours, when it Waynes it whores, Jazze
I (yeah, yeah)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take
of green
Smokin' pounds of green
Smokin' pounds of green
Smokin' pounds of green
Hot boy baby, hotter than them other boys
Standin' by the heater in
boo you can come and get in that Coupe
Take a hit of that fruit get high wit' Wayne
Fly wit' Birdman Jr. Wave high to planes
Say bye to lames don't
the Birdman Jr., sincerely yours
When it rains it pours, when it Waynes it whores, Jazze
I (yeah, yeah)
I'm way more fly than you (that's right)
I'll take
been a stranger to homicide
My city's full of gang bangers and drive bys
Why do we die at an early age?
He was so young but still a victim of the 12
que ningún Birdman me haga un Lil Wayne
No voy a dejar que ni un Frabian me haga Anuel (nop)
Tenimo' unos hackers, se la saben como Bill Gates
Si no
Yeah, I go by the name of Cassidy the Hustler
And I brought two of my niggaz with me
And we about to shut the industry down
Ayo Wheezy let's get
Foreign rides, outside it's like showbiz
I ain't gon' lie I'm fucked up, if we all die then we all shall
But only one thang gonna get us by and that's
Got a circle of success you can say I'm way around it
Yeah and by the way my name is Touch????
[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Uptown roller, take it off
and hustle
My main man was the Birdman motherfucker
RIP it's killin'
My cousin shoulda told me go to school and read my books
Instead he took me
tombstone
Laid by their head cause from
You see my back got my hood on it
You see the ops look at they neck you see my hands and my foot on it
That's why
tombstone
Laid by their head cause from
You see my back got my hood on it
You see the ops look at they neck you see my hands and my foot on it
That's why
fighting demons
R.I.P la shaun shaun
Cause i be having dream
R.I.P la rick rick he was only 16
I lost sum niggas to the streets
Cause all these clown ass
Discuss these rip by birdman Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In