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bj da balla - angry birds lyrics

[verse 1: crashboi]
its the menace from the chill
back to terrorize the village run for the hills
danger danger tell em press eject
sounding like all these other n-ggas you just a reject
now my name ring bells like its recess
hear the beat and knock it out its just a reflex
i’m team hungry in this b-tch so you know we eating
got trees by the pound from all the four seasons
manslaughter bruh i’m k!lling sh-t for no reason
young n-gga with young money like i know weezy
bring it back i don’t think these rappers hearing me
lyrical jason shaking up the fear in me
they want that ape flow watch me go donkey kong
scared of features nervous to even want me on
chuck e cheese im just trying to get some parmesan
i’mma genie out the lamp n-gga i’mma don

[hook]
it go eenie meenie miney moe
catch a tiger by the toe
if he holler let him go
geronimo i’m bout to blow
no brakes on just let him flow
winning thought i’d let you know
look at me i’m flexing ho
we do this sh-t professional
yeah balling out of control
straight green like what be falling up out of my nose
say cheese so flashy im striking a pose
i guess they gotta appet-te they steady biting my flows so

[verse 2: bj da balla]
tall n-gga looking fly from the feet up
ya boy out here balling tell them hoes d up
lettem know that i dont give a a,b,c or d f-ck
and anyone you put in front of me i will destruct
destroy demolish let him know that he garbage
then whisper to his chick like girl i need my d polished, ha
she already know that im the man
cause im balling round a bunch of women like juwanna man
and when it come to older hoes i make they -ss shake
while you rock the cradle like mj on a fast break
you 30 something what you messing with a minor for
you n-ggas need to be extinct like dinosaurs
i hear the beat then hop on it like a diving board
then put heat to the track like a ironing board
you ain’t got no talent so you have to hate
while we hungry over here muf-cka p-ss yo plate

[hook]

[crashboi]
yeah mic check 1 2 what is this
suit and tie came to bring you n-ggas the business
k!ll the rap game and don’t leave a witness
then sit back and light up trees like christmas
real rap i even got me a hit list
flame thrower bars let it burn like syphilis
weirdo swag i’m such a misfit
doo doo on rappers you just made my sh-t list, ugh

[bj da balla]
ok but don’t forget to flush tho
the game won’t let us in so we busting down the front door
seen a lot of money but i just wanna touch mo
on my fly sh-t sitting on a cloud next to dumbo
on the cloud i thought yo the game need a makeover
so me and crash yeah we finna take this thang over
we here to shake up the game like loose joints
then relax and layup yes that’s 2 points

[hook] 2x’s

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