[Hook: Santana] You want a wrist this [You gotta bird x3] Expensive kicks like [You gotta talk x3] Drive whips like gotta bird talk x3] You a bitch like this [You bird talk x3]
Paul Engemann] Push it to the Walk along the razor's But don't down, just keep your head And you'll be Hit the and double mistakes
[Verse 1: Santana] Bird talking with them pigeons, make them fly to you Looking like the police, have to lie you Run up on me wrong. boy, you don't wanna die do Them shooters at your head, and they killin' that's riding with you got the pistol and we solving all these issues In the field we play with missiles and these niggas soft as squad records man this the new world order And we kidnap your daughter catch a case I call my Call up Pablo and place my fucking Every-things good as as he get em cross the border 40 for a and them halves for a quarter 40 for a and them halves for a quarter Last I met a plug in Minnesota All white foreign whips same color All white foreign whips color coca I this one fiend she a very mad snorter
[Hook: Fredo
2: Lil B] I'm for a plug, I'm prayin' for the jug In Chicago, late night, buyin' in the hood (I do that) I said I buy pussy (I do) and I beat the up (I do) Tryna cash a ho out, tryna her in the butt (I would!) I'm traumatized the hood fucked up Livin' life like a movie, a gun to the club I'm prayin' for a brick, I'm prayin' for a Rolls outside, damn, Imma fuck a bitch Ayy (Basedgod) it do (woop!) Aye mane west side, nigga, Damn right I dope, damn right I face time Niggas at the cops, facin' 30-life, worth it Got a number on my jersey, on probation, the jury, BASEDGOD! In the club, spendin' all my money Sell crack, hit licks, just to flex Stupid bitch dance, Imma spend money Bitch I know Lil B, let me you somethin'
Fredo Santana]
She's on And she burns through the night at the speed of