Ms. Bird Lyrics - Singles - Baby Aka The #1 Stunna

[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 

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]