Michete - Squawk! lyrics

Uh. Uh Best in the northwest, p**y evergreen fresh Got them all stressed ‘Cause they know I'm what's next Goddamn it feels good to be a bad b**h Doing work, stacking lettuce on my sandwich Eating like a savage You don't even got bread Doors open for a b**h, chivalry is not dead Come through Every opportunity k**ing these motherf**ers and I'm reading out a eulogy Quit the tomfoolery, I don't got the patience No time for these stupid conversations Unh, these dudes stay fakin' So they ain't visible, call them Clay Aiken Now, tell me why you hatin' Tell me why you're tripping but you're never on vacation Tell me why my bars getting me a reputation Tell me why I'm eating up these rappers even though I don't got a reservation Can't get enough Listening to ‘Chete knowing I'm that stuff And I'm that dude And I'm that b**h You can eat my p**y You can drink my dick Catch me taking them pics, looking all fly and sh** You been on that Conan O'Brien sh** All talk, go ahead and talk And I'ma do my thing while these chickens all squawk All they do is Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk That's all they ever do is Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk All they do is squawk Cluck cluck, b**h Down on your luck, b**h Talking ‘bout me but I never gave a f**, b**h No, I never gave a f**, b**h Okay, told you all before that you can't do it like I do it New EP on iTunes, you should listen to it You should take notes ‘cause you might learn something I'm making moves- you ain't doing nothing I'm getting buzz but my name's not Andy Show up in that all black, stunting like Sandy (Sandy?) I see you struggle, you ain't looking so dandy Better change your modus operand-y Oops, operandi You know I'm colder than a Klondike Better not touch me or you might get frostbite Uh, it's been a hell of a year I'm ‘bout to take this hype and turn it to a career People all over the world wanna lend me their ears I'm getting love from the straight guys, b**hes and queers (yaaas!) Uh, ‘cause I'm ill with the jargon You on that Ross sh**, looking like a bargain Saying that you're hard but you're more like Charmin Manicured fresh got me feeling like Carmen Electra In the Kia Spectra Talking to me sideways, then I might wreck ya Might gotta check ya Something like Busta I been on my grind, you can call me Chad Muska Uh, but all you do is talk And I'ma do my thing while these chickens all squawk All they do is Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk That's all they ever do is Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk All they do is squawk Get like me Look into the mirror, bad b**h I see You can get it only if the gift's pricey Keep me in them good wigs, keep my wrist icy Keep balling out like your kicks Nike ‘Cause you ain't about to meet another b**h like me Got the swag on lock ‘cause I like high-key The guards don't got it, check a b**h ID But I don't see your name up on the list like me And I don't see your name up in the pitch like me You're a phony motherf**er trying to spit like me But you don't got tricks like me All you do is squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk All you do is Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk Squawk All you do is squawk Squawk