Текст песни Rasaq - Birds
Rasaq - Birds слова песни
Ay, I pull birds my niggaI`m pullin` birdsI`m pullin` birds my niggaI love birds birds birds birdsBirds[Rasaq]And I`m talkin` bout the goodsThe ones that come in hurds, when I pull up to the curbBirds, I might let her sip some syrupGirl don`t ya know, it`s good for ya hips and curvesBirds, and I ain`t talkin` bout the kind that chirpIt`s the kind that`s gettin` on a niggaz nervesBirds, and I ain`t talkin` bout the drugsIt`s the kind that show me love, cuz I`m rollin` on dubsBirds, some in the hood, some in the burbsSome talk country, some use proper wordsI get em, I hit em, I dismiss `emDon`t hug em, don`t love em, I don`t kiss `emShe love em, she hug em, she don`t listenThe jewelz glisten, call me an adittionCuz if ya look around my sleeve, you might see two pigeonsI flip em, then flick em, don`t trick `emJust trick em, she wishin`, she wit `emShe wishin`, she get em, she pissed n she trippinHe spittin`, he flippin`, no trickin, no spendin, no dissin`Just send her back home, with a bent back boneSkirt the last gone, and then I`m back homeLookin` for mo to mack on, lights camera actionI love birds birds birds birdsI love birds birds birds birdsI love birds birds birds birds