Joey Trap - Birdies lyrics

Had to keep the birdies in the basement Feds came through, we ain’t say s**t Go and get it now ’cause I ain’t patient Henny and a woman, never chase it N***a, it get chilly where we from I know you ain’t really got a drum I be with your shorty goin’ dumb, I just popped a pilly, goin’ numb, Ridin’ in a Beamer and it’s stolen .. on my pockets gettin’ swolen Money got your baby mama open Had to get my cuban all golden Opps outside, it ain’t safe, Chops on ride for the case, F**k it, keep a Glock just in case, Closed casket, hit his face, I don’t mean to talk about the violence But I’d rather do it than be silent, I be in the jungle with the lions Hatin’ on the gang, a n***a firin’ Henny out the bottle, I don’t pour up I be with the keys, like Sora Chillin’ with the apes, like Dora You gon’ need a tune, like Lara F**k it, take a flight .. Versuri-lyrics.info I might have to buss it ’cause your shorty is a thot, ho’ I ain’t got a limit, feel like five-o I’m already spinnin’, so I’m yellin’, “B***h, swallow” Had to keep the birdies in the basement Feds came through, we ain’t say s**t Go and get it now ’cause I ain’t patient Henny and a woman, never chase it N***a, it get chilly where we from I know you ain’t really got a drum I be with your shorty goin’ dumb, I just popped a pilly, goin’ numb, Ridin’ in a Beamer and it’s stolen .. on my pockets gettin’ swolen Money got your baby mama open Had to get my cuban all golden Opps outside, it ain’t safe, Chops on ride for the case, F**k it, keep a Glock just in case, Closed casket, hit his face, I don’t mean to talk about the violence But I’d rather do it than be silent, I be in the jungle with the lions Hatin’ on the gang, a n***a firinnn’