CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Bird Business
(Ax go crazy, man)
Yeah, double R, bird business
Uh
Brr, yeah
Mask down in the Maybach
You gon' smoke, pu**y n***a say that
He on lack, where his Drac' at?
I'll make Doody go and face that
Take his bread like where his cake at?
Tryna put my d**k where her face at, yeah
I just be cooling, I'm loaded, loaded off codeine
I just gotta stay focused, focus counting this green
In the H, I'm city rolling, KayB up in his Beam
All of us pistol toting, b*t*h, don't make us cause a scene
Pour the Wock' in the Russian Cream
Know you see my ice, yeah, it bling
Use to get fifty cent case out the [?]
Fifty ball on my wrist
You can see that b*t*h through the tint
He got me bent, he must be on fent
The sh*t I'm sipping pay your rent
Get him rolled up like some lint
And my eyes low, Jeremy Lin
I'm in the droptop with her friend
AMG with that tint
Got the Draco with that kick
I make Ty spin the bin
I'm with Rino sipping on mud
I'm in the H nodding off drugs
Shopping in Saks, spend me a dub
I can't f**k, b*t*h, you a dub
Having the motion, your n***a a scrub
I'm with the birds, b*t*h, it's up
Play with the gang then it's stuck
Look at my chain, b*t*h, it's bust
Stay in your lane, I'm in my lane
She wanna f**k 'cause sh*t ain't the same
I'm in the Maybach, give me some brain
(Mask down, huh, yeah)
He on lack, where his Drac' at?
I'll make Doody go and face that
Take his bread like where his cake at?
Tryna put my d**k where her face at
Yeah, double R, bird business
Uh
Brr, yeah
Mask down in the Maybach
You gon' smoke, pu**y n***a say that
He on lack, where his Drac' at?
I'll make Doody go and face that
Take his bread like where his cake at?
Tryna put my d**k where her face at, yeah
I just be cooling, I'm loaded, loaded off codeine
I just gotta stay focused, focus counting this green
In the H, I'm city rolling, KayB up in his Beam
All of us pistol toting, b*t*h, don't make us cause a scene
Pour the Wock' in the Russian Cream
Know you see my ice, yeah, it bling
Use to get fifty cent case out the [?]
Fifty ball on my wrist
You can see that b*t*h through the tint
He got me bent, he must be on fent
The sh*t I'm sipping pay your rent
Get him rolled up like some lint
And my eyes low, Jeremy Lin
I'm in the droptop with her friend
AMG with that tint
Got the Draco with that kick
I make Ty spin the bin
I'm with Rino sipping on mud
I'm in the H nodding off drugs
Shopping in Saks, spend me a dub
I can't f**k, b*t*h, you a dub
Having the motion, your n***a a scrub
I'm with the birds, b*t*h, it's up
Play with the gang then it's stuck
Look at my chain, b*t*h, it's bust
Stay in your lane, I'm in my lane
She wanna f**k 'cause sh*t ain't the same
I'm in the Maybach, give me some brain
(Mask down, huh, yeah)
He on lack, where his Drac' at?
I'll make Doody go and face that
Take his bread like where his cake at?
Tryna put my d**k where her face at
