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Birdman - Ms. Bird lyrics
(Intro:Baby) 
Uh huh uh huh 
Cut me up in my head, Cut me up nigga fuck 
Ay ay Fresh, its all gravy baby 
Its my turn nigga, I'm under the burn biotch 
If you ain't getting money, you's a crazy motherfucker (got to be a crazy motherfucker) 
I ain't getting money, I'm probably a crazy motherfucker (lord help me) 
This is a biotch, biotch 
[Baby] 
Come on nigga 
Its them pimpin, ballin, gangster macks 
Theys old school caddies with them bows and racks 
The new school bens with them bows to match 
But its the Birdman daddy got them O's of crack 
A nigga off the diet cause a nigga gettin fat 
Them throwback jerseys with them throwback hats 
Burberry timbs with the fence to match 
And I'm so so fly, and mommy like that 
Ounces of that purple and we do it by the sac 
Rag-top bens with them rag-top lacs 
Nothing to a gangsta nigga choak your strap 
We live for money, hoes cooking that crap 
Them 20" rims and them tires are flat 
There ain't no question, that stunna is a mack 
A nigga thought it was over but bitch we back 
With daimonds in the middle PIMP, daimonds in the back BITCH 
[Chorus: Mannie Fresh - repeat 2X] 
Every Place that I went to 
About a hundrend bad broads say they sent you 
A picture of themselves but naked, ya heard 
They all wanna be Ms. Bird, Ms. Bird 
[Baby] 
You know I got that Crystal on the rocks 
You see a nigga's jewels, no name on the watch Birdman - Ms. Bird - http://motolyrics.com/birdman/ms-bird-lyrics.html
Until a nigga die these cops gon watch 
But I don't give a fuck nigga, the shit don't stop 
All I'm trying to do is stack a knot 
Them aligator seats with them brand new drops 
Them hoes gonna jock cause they see a nigga hot 
Riding on my jet skiis behind a nigga yot 
Ten up in my ear ma ten up on a watch 
Real hot girls gonna jock a spot 
So grab a nigga dick bitch drop it like its hot 
The same old nigga off them up-town blocks 
I came around your corner and I shit your spot 
It's (?) and I serve your block 
A Cash Money hot boy and I pop the lock 
A know beat boy with the rooka rooka rock biotch 
[Chorus] - 2X
[Mannie Fresh] 
Now Dada, Barbara, Kiesha, Tarisa and Dawn 
I'm tired of having sex and I want to go home 
But I cant leave yet cause they kissing each other 
Plus I'm hot and I'm horny, I'm getting my rubbers 
What that tatoo on your tittie say, Hood Rich 
Let me your ass, oh wolves' bitch 
God damn Ms. Kiesha ain't your momma a teacher 
Your sister is a mister and your daddys a preacher 
Now you's a mixed up screwed down dike type chick 
If you ain't eating pussy then you sucking good dick 
Now every place that I go to 
About a hundred grimey niggas say the know you 
And they all got that movie that you made with that man 
Don Da Don Don Don, stop playin 
If you seeee, the movieeee (triple x bitoch) 
[Chorus] - 2X









