Gino Marley

Gino Marley - Lotta Birds lyrics

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[Intro:]
Birds
Birds birds

[Hook:]
Lotta birds in my view
Trap spot, got them pigeons flying loose
Shit exotic like the zoo
Pop 4, stuff them pigeons in them coupes
Birds (birds), Birds (birds)
Birds (birds), Birds (birds), Birds
Lotta pigeons in my coupe
Trap spot, got them birds flying loose

[Verse:]
Lotta birds in my view
Dope spot, got them pigeons flying loose
And I stuff em in my coupe
In the kitchen, I just whip em thumb through
Road trip and I drive through the loop
Bricked out, bitch my pockets got the flu
Around these birds, bitch like Smokie in his coupe
Gon roll that window down, it’s smoky in my coupe
All my niggas round here, they trained to shoot
Let em search the whip, they gon do what they do
I stuff my pigeons in my floor and in my roof
And leave my window open, birds flying through

[Hook:]
Lotta birds in my view
Trap spot, got them pigeons flying loose
Shit exotic like the zoo
Pop 4, stuff them pigeons in them coupes
Birds (birds), Birds (birds)
Birds (birds), Birds (birds), Birds
Lotta pigeons in my coupe
Trap spot, got them birds flying loose

[Verse:]
A lot of birds flying through
You see my pigeons, swear you seen me on the news
I got birds in my coupe (birds)
Try to blame me you gon force my man’s assault
Got the trap spot jumping like a zoo
You bring the guns but is you really gonna shoot?
Bird talk, boy I finesse you out yo loop
And I smoke grade A, boyo is the crew
All my niggas round here but we ain’t average
If we can meet the plug get it beat up, tragic occurrence
If you ain’t gotta go boy don’t get in balance
You niggas fed us, I will always be a savage

[Hook:]
Lotta birds in my view
Trap spot, got them pigeons flying loose
Shit exotic like the zoo
Pop 4, stuff them pigeons in them coupes
Birds (birds), Birds (birds)
Birds (birds), Birds (birds), Birds
Lotta pigeons in my coupe
Trap spot, got them birds flying loose

[Verse:]
So much birds I might change my name to Birdman
So much cash money got me stuffed like Birdman
Once I sell these last 2 bricks I’mma take a trip to bird land
And I don’t want that bitch unless she got a girlfriend
My girl’s got a girlfriend, girlfriend
And I be getting so high like the world finna end
And I be so damn fresh like I motherfuckin did
It’s 30 that I’m holdin, leave a motherfuckin dent
These niggas broke as fuck, ain’t got no motherfuckin bread
I got birds in the cellar, I got birds under my bed
So much birds in this bitch got me bird talking
I ain’t got no mo birds, now I’m bird shoppin

[Hook:]
Lotta birds in my view
Trap spot, got them pigeons flying loose
Shit exotic like the zoo
Pop 4, stuff them pigeons in them coupes
Birds (birds), Birds (birds)
Birds (birds), Birds (birds), Birds
Lotta pigeons in my coupe
Trap spot, got them birds flying loose
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Language: English

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