Ay ay yeah
Birds in the trap
they gon' stink by tomorrow
Servin' the Act' out a baby bottle
Don't tell me shut up
You are not my boss
Turned up so much
now I just can't turn off
Don't call me back since
you can't answer when I call ya
Daddy was a rolling stone
I get it from my father
Chains so heavy
that I can't wear all 'em
She know I was a devil
'cause I wear a lot of Prada
Twin fifteens in the back
of the old school lot
but you know it ain't dumb enough
Shawty on the fifteenth floor
in the paint with her pussy
yeah finna come up
Knocked her down on the bed
and cocked that head
she a one-hit wonder
A big ol' bag today
it's me oh yeah boy
you better go keep up
Got my Glockie clipped to the hip
just like a goddamn beeper
Shawty all in my face and shit
I don't know where I meet ya
Tryna play tough guy and shit
she know I come and see shit
They gon' try to take it all
try to put some fear in me
My nine millimeter
that's my damn security
Hardstone president
you more like Hillary
I paint the picture vividly
she love my imagery
Yeah birds in the trap
they gon' stink by tomorrow
Servin' the Act' out a baby bottle
Don't tell me shut up
you are not my boss
Turned up so much
now I just can't turn off
Don't call me back since
you can't answer when I call ya
Daddy was a rolling stone
I get it from my father
Chains so heavy
that I can't wear all 'em
She know I was a devil
'cause I wear a lot of Prada
Bitches say I'm ugly
they can kiss my ass
Niggas hatin' on me
but they copy my swag
Fuck respect and love
as long as these n####s
don't do shit to me
Throw shots all you want
as long as shit's not literally
Pullin' up poppin'
droppin' shit
Knowin' I got the juice
got the bass and I got the kick
Sittin' in five percent
she knowin' I'm low
but you knowin' I'm lit
Double it triple it stuck
it's stuck it's stuck
whatever you get
It's startin' to smell like a brick
it's live it sound like a hit
And five percent on the Wraith
I ain't finna give you shit
Lil' baby she want some more
but I ain't finna give you shit
Might open up and close the door
but I ain't finna give you shh
Birds in the trap
they gon' stink by tomorrow
Servin' the Act' out a baby bottle
Smoke a lot of K2
I don't want no zaza
Whippin' up the baby like
goo-goo ga-ga
Hip 'til I hop
then I rock and I roll
Soon I fucked that thot
I make her dip like 'Lo
Diplo on the beat
but I think Skip did this one
Darius Spanish but
that's still my motherfuckin' n####
CDawg that's my dawg
sometimes I call him Dawg C
Of all these other n####s
why you wanna love me
I started this in juvi'
I don't let down my collar
Even when I grew up
I just wanna be a robber
Birds in the trap
they gon' stink by tomorrow
Servin' the Act' out a baby bottle
Don't tell me shut up
you are not my boss
Turned up so much
now I just can't turn off
Don't call me back since
you can't answer when I call ya
Daddy was a rolling stone
I get it from my father
Chains so heavy
that I can't wear all 'em
She know I was a devil
'cause I wear a lot of Prada