Birdman - You Too Fine lyrics

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Birdman - You Too Fine lyrics

[HOOK] Drake [VERSE 1] Birdman Candy red, candy on a new bed Versace spread, hundred where a n***a laid Where we played, brought her on another site Oceancity view, hella choppers everynight G5n' take her on another spree Shoppin' spree, for solid f**in' with a G YM n***a, YMCMB, everyday the luxery life of a OG Persian rugs, chandeliers on the marble floors Birkin bags, Chanel with the gla** doors V12 760 with the new money New ghost, pearl white b**h, Young Money Yeah, higher than I've ever been Ocean water, just skooze (?) Gucci Benz Brand new photo Benz, and every time I come I got my two block twins [HOOK] Drake [VERSE 2] Mack Maine I said, Oooh girl you cla**y, Ohh Ohhh girl you nasty Type to never ever put no type of draws where your a** be That's one of your best qualities babygirl if you ask me Lookin' like a Harv professor, hard for you to pa** me Dis purp got me high man, I'm feelin' like feelins Premeditated murder, yeah tonight I'm tryna k** it You say you been doin your keagles (?), well tonight I'm tryin' to feel it Rest in piece to Gary Coleman, "What you talkin' bout Willis?" Don't need no translator to understand your bady language Your a** must be part of the bloods the way that b**h bangin' I ain't no vocal coach, but I would have that p**y sangin' You seein' stars and stripes, you hearin' bells ringin' Yeah, now tell me your secret as I slide off in your vigous (?) All night sessions is your blessings, don't worry bout no quickies We could get tipsy like some hippies and Minaj like Nicki So soon as you get home, hit me cuuuzzz [HOOK] Drake [VERSE 3] Birdman Twenty on some custom ? lens Brand new whips, everyday foreign lens Di-Dippin' while I'm divin' shortie love to see me win Whe-When she come around all red blood Benz Pearly, area, they on some money sh** Hustlin' sh** out the bed on some runnin' sh** Hundreds flippin' money n***a on some hundred sh** Old school n***a, big money sh** Red wine, clear port on the sunshine Harley Davids, matcchin' bike, just like mine Cherry wood, nose divin' cuz we on the grind Born rich, money stay on my mind Roberta could file a n***a, she don't ball Sunset, LA, she don't ball G5, one night just to see the ball You don't run the game (???), n***a threw the ball [HOOK] Drake