Birds by MxGriff Lyrics
[Intro]
Ah, yeah, like this
Baller, what you cookin' bro? (Baller, Baller, what you cookin' bro?)
(Hey) Oh, oh, oh, whoa
[Pre-Chorus]
Let's forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but you wrapped around this dick? (I'm not really tryna brag)
All these bitches gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Don't believe in all them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
[Chorus]
And I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance
I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance, oh
[Verse]
I'm like, "There he go," he be all up in the business
I don't play, though, so I draw the line just like I'm finished
Feel like Tato, before the bullshit started, I really killed it
I be there when you up and when you down and in your feelings, oh
Come to my place, I'm not your man, but I am the man
You got potential, wifey lil' type, I might have some plans that she not a fan of
She know me as different from others
She hit me, blind side, and I never recover
How come lil' baby, she came with the covers?
I'm braggin' and tellin' my brothers, oh
Like Chanel up on her bed
Lil' mama, she do it the best
She don't even got a ass
I call it the truest suspect
Know these niggas' steady mad (Mad)
'Cause all they do is chat
JP action tryna gas
Tell they ass to worry less, oh
What's that you're doing? You're popping your bitches so bad that she turn other bitches to options
Niggas be trippin' and talkin', tryna spread out what you got, but your pictures atop
Damn, put that shit right in the car
Yeah, that shit is dead
All them old bitches always comment, for real
[Pre-Chorus]
She said forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but this pussy got you whip?
All them niggas gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Forget about them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
Let's forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but you wrapped around this dick?
All these bitches gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Don't believe in all them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
[Chorus]
And I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance
I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance, oh
Ah, yeah, like this
Baller, what you cookin' bro? (Baller, Baller, what you cookin' bro?)
(Hey) Oh, oh, oh, whoa
[Pre-Chorus]
Let's forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but you wrapped around this dick? (I'm not really tryna brag)
All these bitches gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Don't believe in all them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
[Chorus]
And I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance
I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance, oh
[Verse]
I'm like, "There he go," he be all up in the business
I don't play, though, so I draw the line just like I'm finished
Feel like Tato, before the bullshit started, I really killed it
I be there when you up and when you down and in your feelings, oh
Come to my place, I'm not your man, but I am the man
You got potential, wifey lil' type, I might have some plans that she not a fan of
She know me as different from others
She hit me, blind side, and I never recover
How come lil' baby, she came with the covers?
I'm braggin' and tellin' my brothers, oh
Like Chanel up on her bed
Lil' mama, she do it the best
She don't even got a ass
I call it the truest suspect
Know these niggas' steady mad (Mad)
'Cause all they do is chat
JP action tryna gas
Tell they ass to worry less, oh
What's that you're doing? You're popping your bitches so bad that she turn other bitches to options
Niggas be trippin' and talkin', tryna spread out what you got, but your pictures atop
Damn, put that shit right in the car
Yeah, that shit is dead
All them old bitches always comment, for real
[Pre-Chorus]
She said forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but this pussy got you whip?
All them niggas gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Forget about them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
Let's forget about your past, ain't got shit to do with this
Really tryna brag, but you wrapped around this dick?
All these bitches gon' be mad 'cause I'm what they couldn't get
Don't believe in all them rumors for them birds, they some pigeons, oh
[Chorus]
And I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance
I'm like, "Wake up," aye, "what your plans?"
They tell me they know I'm the man
They gon' wait us, yes, I'm talkin' 'bout your friends
Please, don't let 'em get between us, that's a warnin' in advance, oh