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Owee, Haaa
1400 bitch
Leave that bullshit for the birds
Drippin, drippin’, Haaa

[Refrain]
All that bullshit for the birds, ay
You ain’t sayin’ nothing but a word, ay
Shitty niggas, you some turds, ay
Hating on a boy ‘cuz I’m in first, place

Yeah I’m in first place, yeah I’m in first place
Yeah I’m in first place, said I’m in first place
Uh, all that bullshit for the birds, yeah
You ain’t sayin’ nothing but a word, yeah

Shitty niggas, you some turds, ay
All these niggas hatin’ I’m in first place, place
I’m in first place, you ain’t nothin’ but a bird (Haaa)

[Verse 1]
Dare a ni*** test me
On a island right now on a jetski
Baby girl bless me
Just like God, baby bless me

Nigga cannot stress me
‘Cause I’m gettin’ money with the fuc*** gang
Diamonds all up on me VVS the gang

[Chorus]
Yeah, VVS the chain
When it rains I’m still happy
Bad foreign little bitch she call me papi
Got some American hoes they call me daddy-y

And if you sleep, wake up, you bitch as f***
Bad lil’ bitch, big butt, we rich as f***
And if you gettin’ buck, them clips is up
And we get to airing it out, and we get to airing it out

All that bullshit is for the birds, let the birds talk
Let the birds talk, pu*** ni*** let the birds walk (Haaa)

[Verse 2]
You just mad I got the bands over you (Ayy)
Made a million dollars f*** the fans over you
In the back of the cut, sipping cranberry juice
Yeah, I’m so sauced up, yeah

They was wishing that they caught up
For the reason I was brought up
Because I said I ball ni*** like Vince Carter
Slaughter your daughter, bitch I go harder, like Mr. Carter

On the gang bitch
Nigga f*** you and who the f*** you came with
‘Cause all that bullshit you talking for the birds (Haaa)

[Chorus]
Yeah, VVS the chain
When it rains I’m still happy
Bad foreign little bitch she call me papi
Got some American hoes they call me daddy-y

And if you sleep, wake up, you bitch as f***
Bad little bitch, big butt, we rich as f***
And if you gettin’ buck, them clips is up
And we get to airing it out, and we get to airing it out

All that bullshit is for the birds, let the birds talk
Let the birds talk, pu*** ni*** let the birds walk (Haaa)
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