paroles de chanson I Got To - Baby
(Feat.
Lil'
Wayne)
[Lil
Wayne]
Bitch
look
up
in
the
sky
it's
the
bird
fucking
man
Junior
daddy
- shitting
on
the
game
You
probably
see
me
sitting
on
the
Range
I'm
hustling
- look
up
in
the
sky
it's
a
bird
of
some
cain
Aye,
I
flip
it
twice
and
I
serve
in
the
game
Shout
it
"Ride
fly,
20
birds
on
that
thang"
I
say
shout
it
"Ride
high
dro
burn
my
brain"
Gotta
let
a
boy
- I
re-earn
my
thang
And
my
five
pound
germ
might
sing
A
song
- if
you
wanna
sing
say
"Bling"
And
if
you
ever
see
my
pa
say
"King"
And
if
you
ever
see
his
son
say
"Weezy
baby!"
New
prints
of
the
Big
Easy
baby
Ya'll
niggas
can't
see
me,
but
I
see
you
lil
Pha
Pha
baby
Ya
dude
can't
lose
- I'ma
spread
my
wings
and
fly
away
brrrr!
[Chorus]
Know
why
I
stay
so
fucking
fly?
Stay
dipped
in
every
kind
of
ice?
Big
rims
on
every
ride?
Cause
I
got
to,
I
got
to
nigga
Live
life
you
ain't
gone
live
it
twice
Pop
'cris,
smoke
dro,
and
get
that
white
Don't
worry
'bout
the
price
Cause
I
got
you,
I
got
to
nigga
[Baby]
It's
the
king
of
the
flyer
That
ride
skinny
tires
I'm
so
so
high
and
I'm
so
so
higher
Its
me
and
Jr.
that's
so
so
fly
Fuck
them
other
niggas
cause
they
need
to
retire
We
pluck
polar
bear
winter
on
my
side
Sitting
on
the
swine
- alligator
punch-line
Super
stitch
in
my
leather
- pockets
full
of
cheddar
Smoke
sticky,
icky,
icky,
icky
We
drank
absolute
cristal
for
breakfast
New
whips
come
out
- I
puts
it
together
Tell
you
how
I
do
it
- I
change
my
leather
No
stock
Blackwood
with
the
foreign
feathers
And
German
eyes
with
them
Gucci
sweaters
Bought
mami
the
matching
shit
and
plucked
her
feathers
I
wipe
it
down
bitch
- bird
lady
forever
Birdman
switch
from
Rees
to
(?)
leather
[Chorus]
[Baby]
She
was
a
raggedy
bitch,
switched
her
up,
cleaned
her
life
You
no
longer
a
scrub
you
the
Birdman's
wife
So
don't
you
think
twice
about
this
mink
and
leather
shit
You
drive
by
the
hood
and
bird
shit
on
a
bitch
Drive
anything
you
want
cause
you
the
Birdman's
bitch
Get
anything
you
need
and
you
roll
with
the
clique
Go
to
the
club
and
get
a
front
row
seat
Pop
mo
Don
P
just
shit
on
a
bitch
See
your
fly
now
mami
- used
to
be
a
dirty
bitch
Got
all
these
hoes
trying
to
ride
your
dick
You
maintain
mami
- you
never
just
wild
out
That's
why
Stunna
put
you
in
that
big
ass
house
With
the
German
floors
with
the
wood
grain
side
Mink
on
the
door
with
the
foreign
G
ride
(?)
Bird
berry
Gucci
be
a
surprise
No
cost
too
high
for
my
bitch
to
stay
fly
[Chorus
1x
fades
to
talking]
1 Bird Lady Talkin' (intro)
2 Looks Like a Job 4...
3 Fly in Any Weather
4 Ms. Bird Pageant Pt. 1
5 Ms. Bird
6 I Got To
7 Never Had Nothin'
8 Baby You Can Do It
9 Ms. Bird Live From Superdrome
10 What Happened To That Boy
11 On the Rocks
12 How It Be
13 Heads Up
14 Hustlas, Pimps and Thugs
15 Fly Away
16 Say It Isn't So
17 Ms. Bird Pageant Pt. 3
18 Ice Cold
19 Ms. Bird Pageant Pt. 4
20 Ghetto Life
21 Keeps Spinnin
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