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dmp - angry birds lyrics

[verse one] [starboy]:
aye look
see i’m the opposite of g’s down, hoes up
chickens get mad slash your tires, cut your clothes up
you know the type of sh-t, flip up incitin’ sh-t
always in the club, gettin’ drunk tryin’ to fight a b-tch
you know how it be when the liks get in ’em
better muzzle up they beak when the d-ck get in ’em
boy
f-ck what you heard mayne
no real gwap for ’em, chicken feed of them bird brains

[big shot]:
listen
she’s showin’ her -ss, carryin’ on
h-ll has no fury like a black woman scorn
big bird -ss
face real cute
got hurt in the past, she bitter like grape fruit
miller lite’s all night, wanna fight wanna rustle
suck your worm in the morning, that’s that early bird special
facebook status, start rumors, spread gossip
with that att-tude, you’ll never be fly just like an ostrich

[chorus] [nottz]:
now, i ain’t got no time for no angry birds
never talkin’, just squawkin’ that’s bullsh-t
they keep screamin’ from the top of they lungs
i can’t distinguish your words, baby girl so calm down
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
just an angry
bird
just an angry
bird
you an angry
bird

[verse two] [nottz]:
it’s only day two and yep, we still arguin’
she’s steady screamin’ mad cause i ain’t listenin’
she’s back on and talkin’ bullsh-t again
on how she wishes she would have never moved in
and i’m sittin’ here thinkin’ on ways to get her out
i swear i love her, just not the sh-t that comes out her mouth
these childish games
just extra stress
all this sluggin’ for real
just give this sh-t a rest

[ivory keyes]:
first it was cool
shawty has a little att-tude
but then she kept whinin’ like she needed some food
so i fed her with the knowledge, told her “you do you.”
she kept whinin’
i didn’t know what to do
so i smacked upside the head told her, “b-tch get bread.”
she got herself together then she bit my head
i wasn’t raised
i never kept a b-tch in a cage
so when she tried to fly she fell dead on her face

[verse three] [big shot]:
mad for no reason you ain’t nothin’ but a pterodactyl
f-ck adam, that b-tch eve needs a rotten apple
i’m the king, you was my queen, i threw you out the castle
you muscle face -ss b-tch
we can f-ckin’ wrestle
with a sharp -ss knife
i might f-ckin’ stab you
you f-ckin’ dodo
aka dumb hoe
whoever put you up on that pedestal, i make it crumble
don’t make me catch you on the scene, turn your back to ?

[boogie]:
my momma taught me to cook, clean, earn the green
she even taught me to sew sew
anytime you wanna leave, you can go hoe
b-tch
i’m walkin’ mojo
i came from a bloodline of pimps
i will nino brown, rosay bottle, cancel that b-tch
share her with the whole team
let ’em sample that b-tch
they call me handlebars the way i handle that b-tch
i make ’em believe that’s word to me cause
two things i never seen
a u.f.o. and a b-tch i need
now

[chorus] [nottz]:
now, i ain’t got no time for no angry birds
never talkin’, just squawkin’ that’s bullsh-t
they keep screamin’ from the top of they lungs
i can’t distinguish a word, baby girl so calm down
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
you an angry
bird
just an angry
bird
just an angry
bird
you an angry
bird

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