King Kirk - No Pigeonz (Remix) lyrics

Published

0 136 0

King Kirk - No Pigeonz (Remix) lyrics

Note: {words surrounded like this} indicate a woman speaking [Bridge] (uh-oh) Pigeon! {ah-ah} Pigeon! (uh-oh) Pigeon! {ah-ah} Pigeon! (uh-oh) Pigeon! {ah-ah} Pigeon! Pigeon! [Verse One - King Kirk] If you independant, it's spendid, it's friendship If there's pigeons I offended? I f**in' meant it Get a job? All you wanna do is have s** Credit card scams writing bad cheques Frontin' all out with ya mom's slacks Them ain't ya eyes, them is 'contacts' b**h, think you cute? Well time for the truth.. You ain't at Macy's to shop, you at Macy's to boost I got a wifey, don't need you That's why we f** you and leave you Broke as a penny as it is Go ahead and have twenty friggin' kids With ya empty a** fridge.. How you live in that empty a** crib {uh-ah you've gon' too far with this} Too far with, you called us 'scrubs' YOU started this [Hook] {You got some nerve, calling us birds, uh-uh, we can't have that} Well if you ain't no bird, what the f** is you mad at? {Uh-uh, we can't have that} [Bridge] [Verse Two - Big Dubez] Ayo, hold up, let me break it down real quick The difference between these pigeons and real chicks A real chick is real with it, ain't no fakin' A pigeon will tell you off the back: {"Where you takin me?..."} A real chick will order her food and pay for it A pigeon will order her food and f** you for it A real chick don't care if you floss and all that A pigeon wanna know what it costs and all that Dumb b**h wanna sit in the front, hittin' a blunt Dry out with you just for you sto spit in her c*nt A real chick uses KY.. Take her out, she'll take cash out the bank to put gas in the tank A real chick keep her dough up, never look toe up Pigeons f**in flow up and s** all ya dro up Front like they drink, get drunk and straight throw up This is our year, get the f** outta here! [Hook] [Bridge] [Verse Three - Marlon Brando] Ayo If I call you a pigeon, yo I'm still hittin' Don't know how you trickin' kitchen cookin chicken I don't give a f**ing hell if ya leg's beat If you strip b**h get me in the (?) free Sophisticated in the club looking all dumb Cow We all from the same place so we all slum You have s**, I know you gets hyper than that f** slow jamz, let me pipe up the rap Run up in ya Prada bag while you asleep Before I leave smack ya bu*t and say that you a freek So what you want from me, money or (?) Oh you said dough? That ain't funny you ho If I bust a nut first, you ain't getting (?) off Then I catch you at the club, snatch ya wig off No pigeon can say, Brando bullsh** (?) to let my pitbull hit it, wit' it.. [Bridge] [Hook] {Ah-Ah} {Ah-Ah} {Ah-Ah} {Ah-Ah} Pigeon! [Outro: to tune of "No Pigeons"] Hmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm Hmmmm, hmmmm, hmmmmm, hmmmmm