Fredo Santana - Bird Talk (Remix) lyrics

[Hook: Fredo Santana] You want a wrist like this [You gotta bird talk x3] Expensive kicks like this [You gotta bird talk x3] Drive whips like this [You gotta bird talk x3] You want a b**h like this [You gotta bird talk x3] [Interlude: Paul Engemann] Push it to the limit Walk along the razor's edge But don't look down, just keep your head And you'll be finished Hit the wheel and double mistakes [Verse 1: Fredo Santana] Bird talking with them pigeons, make them b**hes fly to you Looking like the police, I'mma have to lie you Run up on me wrong. boy, you don't wanna die do you? Them shooters at your head, and they k**in' everybody that's riding with you Gino got the pistol and we solving all these issues In the field we play with missiles and these n***as soft as tissue Savage squad records man this the new world order And we kidnap your daughter catch a case I call my lawyer Call up Pablo and place my f**ing order Every-things good as long as he get em cross the border 40 for a whole and them halves for a quarter 40 for a whole and them halves for a quarter Last week I met a plug in Minnesota All white foreign whips same color c**a All white foreign whips same color c**a I know this one fiend she a very mad snorter [Hook: Fredo Santana] [Verse 2: Lil B] I'm playin' for a plug, I'm prayin' for the jug In Chicago, late night, buyin' p**y in the hood (I do that) I said I buy p**y (I do) and I beat the b**h up (I do) Tryna cash a ho out, tryna f** her in the bu*t (I would!) I'm traumatized cause the hood f**ed up Livin' life like a movie, brought a gun to the club I'm prayin' for a brick, I'm prayin' for a lick Rolls Royce outside, damn, Imma f** a b**h Ayy (Basedgod) what it do (woop!) Aye mane west side, n***a, mane Damn right I sell dope, damn right I face time n***as shootin' at the cops, facin' 30-life, worth it Got a number on my jersey, on probation, f** the jury, BASEDGOD! In the strip club, spendin' all my money Sell crack, hit licks, just to flex money Stupid b**h wanna dance, Imma spend money b**h I know Lil B, let me tell you somethin' [Hook: Fredo Santana] [Outro] She's on fire And she burns through the night at the speed of light