birdboy – rob kardashian lyrics
got this track from birdie bands, now young birdie making bands
fake n-ggas get betrayed call that lil xan
tracks they be off the wall so i got to wear these vans
and even if i was trans, they’d still call me the man, woah
they call me harry potter man they know i slay, i be rowling with the cash j.k
i need 3k like i’m andre
if you go guerilla i’m go k!ll you harambe
like usain at the olympics i need gold on my neck
ain’t the newteam but we pull up and wreck
send me a big amount or like drake i’ll get upset but like steph when i shoot it only hits the net
girl wanna hit me up she lonely
told her i ain’t nav, please don’t call me
king lay-up package call that royal jelly, p-ssing on these rappers r kelly
call you lionel cause your bars are messy
only need one eye to see fake n-ggas call that fetty
i don’t sip no liquour just that martinelli
girl said she wanna eat me like some vermicelli
you fugazi you don’t me
24 hrs in la like i’m kobe
wanna be rich in suits like i’m tony
they said i got my suite life from zack and cody
you is fony, no ain’t homie, now get me a stoney, k!ll the game like melanie peres but i ain’t naomi, need a iced out watch, like rollie, you think you owe, no you can’t control me. god wit me i’m holy
now i’m number 1 in this b—-
i was out like a light so i had to flip the switch
she on sight, she on sight so i had to represent
i got tight, i got right now mama knows i’m rich
get me some designer i need my some fashion
homies got no licence no wonder they crashing
she put you in the friend zone like you trevor jackson
but i wonder how blac chyna rob kardashian
bars are infectious, so go start taking meds
by the police stomachs you can see that their really fed
i play soccer but when foul i keep getting scared
because like pusha t i know that i might be in for red (yagh)
i’m your fad but unlike drake i ain’t dedbeat
and windows know i do excellent like a spreadsheet
i deliver bars asap rocky but yours are really weak
but we still praise the lord, say grace and then eat
fathers back
heart stop, cardiac
counting cheetahs, yeah we do a lot of that (woah!)
a’s and b’s for maths because that c be nasty
and sorry scape, but i’m the goat if you ask me (n-gga!)
woah!
got this track from birdie bands now young birdie getting bands, fake n-ggas get betrayed call that lil xan lil n-gga
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