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from Birdman - Pop Bottles [single] (2008)
(Intro: Birdman (Lil Wayne))
{Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game (Look like I got on a championship ring) Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder) I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.) (Verse: Lil Wayne) Okay start wit straight shots and then pop bottles Pour it on the models, shut up bitch swallow If you cant swallow, shut up bitch gargle Straight up out the water wit my Mark Jacob's goggles Im fresher than a muf**ka, yup Im a muf**ka No I wouldn't take ya girl but I shall take her tongue from her Could you tell I love woman, like no other woman Oh Im sorry sweetheart, I thought you were my other woman (Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game (Look like I got on a championship ring) Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder) I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.) (Verse: Birdman) Now as I recline behind my desk I aint got a lot of nikes but I got a lot of cheques (money) Got my own shoe brand new on the set Went from sittin in a cell to sittin on a jet From shittin in a cell to shittin on a jet I lost too many friends but I won too many bets (too many bets) I made too much money I aint made enough yet So I scratch, and yes Junior is the best (shawty) So many niggaz throw my hood on they back So many niggaz from ya hood on they back Thats why we so paid and it be like that I rather pop a bottle, befo I pop a gat (Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game (Look like I got on a championship ring) Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder) I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.) (Verse: Birdman) Yea, only sippin red champagne White-tee red hat red bandana Uptown, choppers struck upon ya F**kin wit the Birdman we choppin yo companion F**kin wit my son and we run up in ya mansion Chopper make music, bitch start dancin Stunna man back so you know the circumstances And Im cookin up the Carter 3 no advances (youngin) All my cars automative automatic No lie, we dont even drive no askin Uptown we packin and we stackin (believe that) Young Money Cash Money we the champion (Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)) {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) brrr {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} (uh-huh) believe that {Start with straight shots and then pop bottles} (ya) {Flirt wit the hood rats then pop models} Okay we poppin champagne like we won a championship game (Look like I got on a championship ring) Cuz I ball hard (no bitch we ball harder) I am the Birdman (and Im the J.R.) Ya Did. |
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from Kevin Rudolf - Tennessee (2008)
(feat. Birdman)
[Kevin Rudolf] I was comin' back from Tennessee, Longest road I ever seen. Part of me wanted to stay, Part of me just had to leave. Comin' back from Tennessee, Six feet up from the grave Who did you expect to see? Not the person that I became. It's okay, I can see You're afraid. I can leave, you can stay. Now I gotta be on my way. All I ever wanted to do Is follow this dream, till I made it come true All I ever wanted to be Is more than a lie That you still believe And i'll leave Tennessee. And i'll leave Tennessee. Yeah. Baby did you know i'm alive? It ain't the ressurection of Christ. I know I tried to swallow my pain Last night I never survived It's okay, I can see You're afraid. I can leave, you can stay. Just get out of my fucking way. All I ever wanted to do Is follow this dream, till I made it come true All I ever wanted to be Is more than a lie That you still believe And i'll leave Tennessee. [Birdman] In the back of a bently Rockin fendi She love me like I love my money Tennessee colours All black hummer Police know that we been bumpin Smoke in the air No fear cash money billionaires Two mill a pair What we wear, stop and stare Tired of 40 got me Leavin Tennessee. [Kevin Rudolf] All I ever wanted to do Is follow this dream, till I made it come true All I ever wanted to be Is more than a lie That you still believe And i'll leave Tennessee. [x5] |
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