Eagles

Album cover art for "Eagles" by Bun B

Bun B - Rap, Dirty South

Eagles

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[Intro] Yeah Trill niggas in this bitch PA in this bitch Gon' show these hoe ass niggas how we get it in How we do it down here, how we live They hating on us basically cos we too... we too fly, baby Too fly We eagles down here, mane, you niggas is doves So you gets no love [Verse 1] They say that want the good, well I'm the better I'm dripping wood, my paint is wetter I'm official, certified and then some Most niggas lose, all me, I'mma win some See I'm a gambler, I take a chance Niggas run upon me wrong, I'mma make 'em dance Nothing up my sleeve but something in my head They make you reconsider out and have a change of plans Money changing hands, cars getting swapped Loose lips ain't shit and I ain't getting popped So if I don't say and if I don't show Then they won't hear, and they won't know Keep it on the low, tuck it in the attic Lock it in the basement cuz you don't want the static My reply is automatic and it's automatic And it's on my purse so playa, right where I oughta have it [Hook] BLAOW! How you like me now They all know I do it, they just don't know how I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne BAM! When the trunk goes slam The hood go crazy and the trap go ham I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne [Verse 2] Hold up! That trill shit is back, yes First class with that front door access Rich niggas that-a take you to the mattress Make you walk the plank, so bury down your hatchets It's all hands on deck Full speed ahead when the man's on wreck Bitch niggas move around where we set sail We don't see them white flag, your best Benz bail Cause we so damn honorary So when you see a king, go honor me Bow down and pay homage Or you finna feel a wrath, I promise I'm is, good as the best but bad as the worst You living in a bubble but that bitch finna burst A thirst I can't quench, the fever for the flavor I bring it to your house and your motherfucking neighbors Bitch! [Hook] BLAOW! How you like me now They all know I do it, they just don't know how I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne BAM! When the trunk goes slam The hood go crazy and the trap go ham I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne [Verse 3] Trill ass nigga, don't get me wrong Rep my city, not just the song Nuts real big and the dick came long [?] real thick and it roll real strong Talk that shit and we catch ya slipping Pulling [?] and we put that clip in Letting them go so you best start dipping Ducking and dodging, I ain't bullshitting Pussy ass nigga, you gets no love No, you a lame, wanna fuck with a thug Just like that, then your ass get dropped Just be glad you ain't getting no slugs Got bad look when you roll them dices Get stabbed up when you catch them slices All for the money we make off vices Ever get it for the low, low prices See me in a low low swangin' Trunk popped up, and it fit real hanging [?] scraping, trunk just banging Looking for a lick, tryna hit me a stank in Back to the crib where we chop that bread And yo bitch finna slop that head Bake them cakes, duck them feds We don't make dough, we buck instead The streets know Bun is a boss Been in the game and he paid the cost Boiling the pasta, cooking the sauce Pinching the pennies, not taking a loss The pistol and powder, a pro with Money and [?], I go get Niggas and bitches they know it So don't make me pop it and show it [Hook] BLAOW! How you like me now They all know I do it, they just don't know how I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne BAM! When the trunk goes slam The hood go crazy and the trap go ham I'm fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne Fly like a eagle, mayne, like a eagle, mayne

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  • Bun B