BIRDIES / / SUCKDOWN

Lyrics

[Verse] I be doin' too much, mane, why I always be on the tweak? I got my woadie in the back, totin' Mac when we on the creep The stack I got be dirty so I wash that, rinse, and repeat Smashing that bop the only exercise that I got this week Woadie, I be Gucci with the grip, I be good off a lick You talkin' 'bout you workin' it but none of your shit gon' hit If you got muffin then I'm pullin' up there lickety-split Coco got me on gogo so you best not give me no lip I tell you this, how 'bout you lil' motherfuckers get off my tip? And tell your aunty stop using her teeth when she suck my dick Do I look like the type of motherfucker who gon' take your shit? Nuh-uh, I ain't with that boy, just sayin' you gon' get hit off the rip Got Ol' Choppy down pat there with the big smack Right off your block or in your trap, I could do all of that You talkin' 'bout you work a mop and get them tic-tac But I don't believe that shit, you motherfuckers just with the cap Woadie, fuck a bust down, I just want the suckdown See how I be doing the shit and she wanna fuck now But I ain't going for that if that hoe be dirty I don't got time for these birds, I just gotta flip these birdies Bussin' 'bout 30 'til I got my fingers hurtin' I'ma do it for the blue and, yup, my dollars looking pretty If they coming for my shit then I'ma leave motherfuckers hurtin' And I gotta keep it moving 'cause these motherfuckers lurkin' So tell me, who workin'? Who else there really gettin' it in? Motherfuckers comin' 'round the way actin' like they was my friend But I don't play that shit, you woofin' and you gon' get hit I call up Birdo and Lil' Cuzzo, they gon' chop your shit Woadie know I make it shake off a damn paper plate Get your bop, dick her proper, then you know that I'ma skate Double up, ridin' dolo with the damn .38 I ain't letting none these boy get in the way of my cake