Bird Talk lyrics

by

Certified Trapper


[Chorus]
Lil cheap ass n*gga, you don't got that sh*t
Bird on the counter, I drop that b*tch
You know me, smack on her, knock that b*tch
Grin so hard, yeah, I'm prolly rich
Pull up on you, hit you with another switch
n*ggas out here cripping for the hoes, I don't get that sh*t
Out in Cali, the heaters hitting pros and I hit that blick
Pull up, 2023, I'ma take her with my heat

[Verse 1]
Hell no, you can't get no fee, I been tripping all week
I pull up on your block, get to blicking on the G
n*gga, I don't give a f*ck about the Northside I'm the East
Designer dripping on the seats, I be rapping on these beats
If you n*ggas acting tough, I'ma have to come and see
I don't give a f*ck if that b*tch want a G

[Bridge]
What? Phones doing 10, n*gga, in my sleep
What? Eight girls came back off the '56
What? Know I had to spin back, cause that n*gga b*tch
What? n*gga, I ain't {?} young n*gga rich
What? Finna go to Johnny, boulders on my sh*t

[Chorus]
Lil cheap ass n*gga, you don't got that sh*t
Bird on the counter, I drop that b*tch
You know me, smack on her, knock that b*tch
Grin so hard, yeah I'm prolly rich
Pull up on you, hit you with another switch
n*ggas out here cripping for the hoes, I don't get that sh*t
Out in Cali, the heaters hitting pros and I hit that blick
Pull up, 2023, I'ma take her with my heat
[Verse 2]
Hell no, you can't get no fee, b*tch I'm parking on the east
If you off the Northside, you can't get no love from me
n*gga, If you sneak diss, we put your ass up on a tee
I ain't shot my gun in weeks, I'ma pop him if he reach
n*gga tried to do me dirty, clean his ass up off his feet
n*ggas out here f*cked up, get your ass up off my beats
n*gga, ten ain't sh*t, b*tch I blow that every week
b*tch, you up on that leak
Man, my n*ggas on a feast
I light five bands and get you rocked on the east
Pull up on your block, two Glocks in my seat
n*gga, if you have the paper, put your block up on the piece

[Outro]
Bird on the counter, I drop that b*tch
You know me, smack on her, knock that b*tch
Grin so hard, yeah I'm prolly rich
Pull up on you, hit you with another switch
n*ggas out here cripping for the hoes, I don't get that sh*t
Out in Cali, the heaters hitting pros and I hit that blick
Pull up, 2023, I'ma take her with my heat
Hell no you can't get no fee
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