Luyện nghe bài hát No Pigeons (parody Of Tlc's 'no Scrubs')

Nada,
Nada, Callaz
Yea, Thievez

A pigeon is a girl who be by
My up blue red loose Spark wit five
Her hurt so you know she wanna ride
But she frontin' like she can't say hi,

Uh oh, y'all chicks ain't gettin'
Uh oh, ya' ain't worth the Ramada
Uh oh, anyway ya' friend hotta
Uh oh, is somethin' we got a lotta

Uh oh, 'cuz I don't want no
Dem be dem girls who gets no from me
Playin' the bar dumb with her best friend's coat
to holla at me

I don't no pigeons
Dem be dem girls who gets no from me
Playin' the bar dumb broke with her friend's coat
Tryin' to at me

In the front of the club, I see girl like "Yo, love"
she said thug but she called me a scrub
Scrub? You must be talkin' a joke
Broke pigeon head freak, you I spoke

ain't my Benz dere, this's my manz, yea
But this ain't my car that ain't your hair
Uh oh, pigeon, take the dem fake off
Uh oh, pigeon, take ya' shoes off

Uh oh, pigeon, go 'head with crazy shit
Y'all make me sick an' go fuckin' babysit
My big dogs love this
Get curtains, bitch, get a brush an' scrub

Uh oh, y'all ain't gettin' nada
Uh oh, ya' ain't worth the Ramada
Uh oh, anyway ya' friend looks
Uh oh, game is we got a lotta

Yo, chill cuzins, these birds is ill
'Cuz they call me scrub, like we can't even cuzin'
You trick Ronalds, you ain't the McDonald's
you on the street team, make you shit vinyls

Ayo, Flex, tried to flash me wrong
How she goin' wear sandals nasty corns?
be wrong, I wonder how you get hearts
An' dirty drawers with the shit marks

Uh, ya' flat ass enough laughs
Take you to the salon, ya' mustache
So next time you gun an' that ho' bitchin'
Hittin' you wit scrub, call that bitch a

Ayo, I got two nuts, bitch, a ball
You only walked pigeon toed 'cuz ya' shoes is
You don't shop, you just the mall
No dough, with Lee press ons, wit' ya girlfriend, dress on

You birds take over?
Get some cash an' a Jenny make-over
bitches, I hate pigeons
Dirty braid pigeons, pigeons, section 8 pigeons

Got me fed, burnt, tell these birds, "Shut up"
An' my left airy double ya' whole get up
Go 'head with ya' lame ass, blow at
a ripped dolla at her, tell her to put that on ya' tray pads

If you got than one baby father
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
If you strip all to go clubbin'
Oh yes, girl, wez to you

Buy a dress to an' take it back to the store
Oh yes, girl, wez to you
Wanna smoke with me, wit no
Oh no, I want no

No pigeons, no