birds in the city - lionaire lyrics
lionaire * birds in the city
(intro)
yeah
told that lil b*tch i got options
i told that lil b*tch i got options
dont need to brag gotta stop this
dont need to brag gotta stop this
n*gga front n*gga front
n*gga front n*gga front
i was a big dawg you a c*nt
(big mood)
(chill sh*t)
[hook]
yeah
all my n*ggas they with it we stay out
in the streets we get money the way out
got a gun in the block blow yo face out
she suck d*ck, in yo mouth, you better get down
can’t be quiet ima stay loud
im smokin on blunts that big loud
pint*pints in the traphouse 2x
[verse 1]
he a rookie ima vet
what the f*ck is goin on?
that n*gga a p*ssy, that n*gga a rat
that n*gga p*ssy i pull up with goons
they shoot out yo mof*ckin head
that n*gga a b*tch, that n*gga ain’t none
that n*gga ain’t all that (he extra loud)
yeah, whaat?!
i heard that the n*ggas got em
that the n*ggas f*cked em
that n*gga ain’t really bout it
i on give f*ck bout the n*ggas
cause the n*ggas hatin cause the n*ggas talk it out
b*tch, look how im floating, man look how i gеt it
jus cause you would bark it out
n*gga they nevеr gon bite n*gga they talk it out they talkin
[hook]
yeah
all my n*ggas they with it we stay out
in the streets we get money the way out
got a gun in the block blow yo face out
she suck d*ck, in yo mouth, you better get down
can’t be quiet ima stay loud
im smokin on blunts that big loud
pint*pints in the traphouse 2x
[verse 2]
the chopper gon bust his face
i know some vatos they gon get u up the chopper is custom made
i told that b*tch please play yo part we gotta go up this way
shoot out the rave, my n*ggas is bosses we gotta paper chase
we on a paper chase shoot out the rave!
im back at the block yeah you know it
my n*ggas they with it we goin
9 times outta ten ima roll it
fresh out the block yeah you know it
i got some clients they need it
they want the prove i show it
whippin the sauce
im whippin the sauce
im whippin the sauce
i get it i get it
this is the song mayne
this is the song how i tell you
how im bout to whip it, whip it
[bridge]
back at the block yeah you know it
my n*ggas they with it we goin
9 times outta ten ima roll it
fresh out the block yeah you know it
i got some clients they need it
they want the prove i show it
[hook]
yeah
all my n*ggas they with it we stay out
in the streets we get money the way out
got a gun in the block blow yo face out
she suck d*ck, in yo mouth, you better get down
can’t be quiet ima stay loud
im smokin on blunts that big loud
pint*pints in the traphouse 2x
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