Tate Kobang - Bird Flu (Live Freestyle) lyrics

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Tate Kobang - Bird Flu (Live Freestyle) lyrics

[Verse 1] We selling scrambled coke and smack Arm and Hammer with the packs I let Carlos hold the strap and he ain't ever bring it back I be flexing on these b**hes, you should do some jumping jacks I put O's inside them bowls and I ain't talking Michael Jackson Talking [?] get the blocko We done seen more birds than Flacco I got shooters b**h, they shooting sh** They got more MAC's than Apple I'm too legit, I do this sh** On beats I'm like the eulogist Your b**h she like to chew the dick Got more bites than computer chips [?] we can shoot the sh** but naughty on some shooting sh** I'll never cuff a goofy b**h, these hoes be on some groupie sh** She buss it for the camera phone, she say she down to shoot some sh** You talkin' ‘bout a feature in the bando, we can do some sh** Beat the p**y up, just to nut, then I lay be Shawty p**y deep, I swear to god, feel like amazing Whipping up the scrambled but this sh** don't got no egg in it And I'm from the East, yeah them trenches, I was raised in it Choo, n***a had to sneeze on ‘em I'm bearing arms like I lifted up my sleeves on ‘em For the bread, f** around and put some cheese on ‘em Them automatics get to spraying like Febreeze on ‘em Just got off the phone with my lawyer Told him my n***as got stopped at the border The po-po they thought it was Gouya But it was that Michael, That Danny Latoya Bring ‘em to the trap, everybody ‘round me strapped f** the neighbors, told that b**h we sellin' scrambled coke and smack From the edge of Hartford road, half a million units sold Shawty probably bugged my phone so know we speak in Morse Code Got a burner with the pole, clip as tall as Muggsy Bogues I could crack your favorite mama but I don't f** with ugly hoes Man my cousin losing weight, I swear he f**in' with his nose n***as talkin' like LeBron but play the bench like Derrick Rose Baltimore n***a, where you at? Your man got popped, then shoot back Chain get took, y'all sue cats Want a [?] n***as don't do that [Hook] Choo, I think I got the bird flu I'm tired of selling packs, I think I need a bird or two Choo, I think I got the bird flu Drop another check, that b**h is getting murked too Sellin scramble, coke and smack Sellin scramble, coke and smack Had to do it for the hood You can smell it from the back Sellin scramble, coke and smack Sellin scramble, coke and smack East side of Baltimore Is where the f** we at Yeah yeah