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Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne

N/A2 vues
Tonalité : Db major
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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(M- M- M- Murda) I got them
birds, so many birds,
it is absurd
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I got them Percs, so many Percs
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So many colors, they look like Nerds
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When it come to numbers,
bitch, I'm a nerd
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I'm doin' numbers, bitch, I got
Verse 2
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birds
I got 'em hummin',
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I got 'em twerkin'
I got 'em jumpin', I got a servant
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I got a butler, I got a worker
Verse 3
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I got a runner, she got a Birkin
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I got my gun in it in case you lurkin'
First she ain't fuck with cocaine,
she converted
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I gave her too much of the
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yay, she got nervous
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I put my thumb in lil' bitch, she
Verse 4
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squirting
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I put some beads on her waist and her girdle
I put that ho in the air on commercial
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I sent her all the way down
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with them turkeys
Verse 5
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Tiger Woods in the Sunday clothes
I sell whole birds, I don't do wings,
this ain't Buffalo, bitch
Whole bunch of vultures,
whole bunch of crows, bitch
I'm the Eagle Street Russell Crowe
Verse 6
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I'm too cold to be a hot boy
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And, I got birds flyin' South, boy
Yeah, I'm too bad to be a hot boy
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I got them birds by the flock,
boy, yeah
Verse 7
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I'm too cold to be a hot boy
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I'm too bad to be a hot boy
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I make them birds sing like choir boy
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Free as a bird in the clouds, boy, yeah
Verse 8
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Hey, I got them birds, birds, I got them birds,
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word, I got them birds
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I got them birds furs, get 'em and brrr,
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I made 'em, "Prr, prr"
All these birds, damn, I'm 'bout to serve,
yeah, I'm servin' them birds
Ahead of the curb, yeah,
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I'm 'bout to swerve fast
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Flag red as a bird
Verse 9
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All of these feathers, damn
All these treasures,
remember to always measure
Always business, yeah, never pleasure
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Remember, always, never
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Wings stretchin', yeah, both
Verse 10
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directions,
yeah, always flexin'
Charge him extra, I got Big Birds,
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you need Tweety, call Sylvester
Tiger Woods, I got birdies dawg
If it's a drought, it snap my finger,
all the birds gone fall
No discounts, fuck you mean? You
talkin' bird shit, dawg
Number 33, sell the jersey, yo, bitch
Verse 11
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I'm too cold to be a hot boy
Got them birds flyin' South, boy
Yeah, I'm too bad to be a hot boy
Got them birds by the flock, boy, yeah
Verse 12
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I'm too cold to be a hot boy
I'm too bad to be a hot boy
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I got more birds than you got clout, boy
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Free as a bird in the clouds, boy
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I got them
Verse 13
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birds,
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so many birds, it is absurd
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I got them Percs, so many Percs
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So many colors, they look like Nerds
When it come to numbers,
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bitch, I'm a nerd
Verse 14
I'm doin' numbers, bitch, I got birds
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I got 'em hummin',
I got 'em twerkin'
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I got 'em jumpin', I got a servant
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I got a butler, I got a worker
Verse 15
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I got a runner, she got a Birkin
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I got my gun in it in case you lurkin'
First she ain't fuck with cocaine,
she converted
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I gave her too much of the yay,
she got nervous
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I put my thumb in lil' bitch, she
Verse 16
squirting
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I put some beads on her waist and her girdle
I put that ho in the air on commercial
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I sent her all the way down
with them turkeys
Outro 1
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