Birds

Birdz

All we wanna do
Sitting in the coup
Squeezing out the juice
Drip and make it soup

All I dream is fly chit fishing out the bird brain
Maserati jump the curb switching from the 3rd lane
Marv Margiela tho use to want a Gucci belt
Hermès get her wet yea gotta make the coochie melt
Couple labels on me all I wanna do is dope chit
Neighbors know me smell it thru the wrapper make ya nose itch
That chit Crakk that's a fact
Smooth as lotion where the scratch
Men apparels got from Sakks
Only dealer dressed in Neimans
Still designer wit the strap
You can find us in the back
Rosa Park the new coup right in front that chit black
Mortgage on my chains
I remember public housing now my house the public pays
Rap got my bills paid
Momma need fur
She don't drive she chauffeured
Bitch I'm living I don't work
Get defensive you throw curves
They say oh you got sum nerves
Why you throw that in that verse
I say chivalry is dead that bitch lyin in a hearse

Change script page flip we ain't on the same chit
Doors on the Tesla up looking like the crane kick
Hopping out the back seat kicking like Daniel
Wax on go bananas
Bad bitches in the front doin dabs looking mannish
Fashion off the planet
Plug talking Spanish gotta translate the grammar
Hoes thicker than a sandwich
Yo bitches they looking famished
Birds of a feather flock better not get ambushed
She don't wear no panties
Them right there my standards
The allure of these Diadoras got me in frantic
But even in a panic room I will never panic
Hawk you down for them Falcons nicca flyer than Atlanta