Lyrics:
Birds and the bees, they wannabes, they'll never fuck wit' me
Birds and the bees, they wannabes, they'll never fuck wit' me
Birds and the bees,
place
Gotta make it happen. That's my mind state
Shit, I'm just a man tryna get cake
I wish I was a bird in the sky man
Shit be getting rough, I'd just
pull away the curtains to reveal the blazing sun
Then I see these little birds they are flying oh so free
They are beautiful
Until one shits on me
(J Bird on the Fucking Beat)
Kick down the doors paper chase I'm running routes
Since I jumped off the couch it's The Bird they talking bout'
Bitch
the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
Bitch, it's the rocket with all of these chains (bitch, it's the rocket)
She got a nigga, but shit, she told me she
Alright, this is the last time I'm doing this shit with you
Yeah, let the people all know
Popeye wanna pop at the elegant (elegant)
Plus
because it is what it was
I'm high like a bird, man, but don't got on Lugz
Know you heard what I said, got this shit out the mud
I'm not in these
nigga boss like I'm Diddy
Bad Boy can't let a fuck nigga simp me
Bird on the beat got the juice like Simply (Simply)
And you know my niggas ride with me
bows, that's Bowflex
I straighten this shit out, no botox
I call the shots, no techs
rocking enough chains for four necks, bitch
Freedom birds
[Missy]
Yeah, this is 2000 eternity
And this is for my Cadillac grill low riders
Oh, if you got the escalator
Any fly real shit, that you think
as you fly
Pretty little bird, pretty little bird
You've hit the window a few times (the window a few times)
You're pretty little bird, pretty little
lie
From a bird's eye
We ain't chirping right
There's no structure to this shit fam
You can't structure art
You get me? Hope you hear me
On me, on me, on me, on me, on my
Think I need you close to me
Doing what I'm supposed to do
Being where I'm supposed to be
Doing this shit locally
The birds and the bees and all that shit
That's supposed to be some big secret
The birds in the trees, they love to sing
Especially when the flowers
Flopped like a fish boy you really aint shit
Boy got blood on his lips now he think he legit
I ain't no chicken boy I'm not Roy Rogers
I told you to drop it
care
Let's go
Geese are the best bird
The fucking best bird
Geese are the best bird
Geese are the best bird
And I don't give a shit what you think
shit kick off, I got my big dog
Wifey callin' me, I answer, "Hi bae"
I said, "I'm joogin' right now," she said, "Ok, I'll pray"
"You know I hate
the bird, double R, that's some cold shit
All I rock is white, them on my old shit
All my niggas solid, all my hoes thick
DJ drop that Gotti, this that dope
We was out there on the curb tryna' get it, where was you?
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there
Free as a bird
Yeah
J'suis free as a bird
Personne pour me dire quoi faire
J'suis free as a bird
J'ai pas de temps à perdre à tes côtés
Non non non
to birds I talk to Birds
Butterflies come fly to me
Butterflies come fly to me
Butterflies come fly to me
Yo! hope you're listening to this shit
Hope you
Tryna get cash up
That I can't pass up
Hoes gon' lie
Birds gon' fly
Leave you all mashed up
That's why I got cash up
That's why I keep cash tucked.
to Avianne and put them birds on a Patek
12 just hit the spot
We put the birds in the attic zone 6 nigga
You steal them pills from my granny
I just kept shit
See its brackets nigga
Them hoes ain't fucking you 'cause you ain't in that bracket nigga
Learn life, its levels to this shit young boy
Ayo you feel
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