[Hook: Santana] You a wrist like this [You bird talk x3] kicks like this [You bird talk x3] Drive like this [You bird talk x3] You a bitch like this [You gotta bird x3]
[Interlude: Paul it to the limit Walk along the edge But don't look down, just keep your And be finished Hit the wheel and mistakes
[Verse 1: Santana] Bird talking with them pigeons, them bitches fly to you like the police, I'mma have to lie you Run up on me wrong. boy, you wanna die do you? Them shooters at your head, and killin' everybody that's riding with you Gino got the pistol and we all these issues In the field we play with missiles and these niggas soft as squad records man this the new world order And we kidnap your daughter catch a I call my lawyer Call up Pablo and place my fucking good as long as he get em cross the border 40 for a whole and halves for a quarter 40 for a whole and them halves for a Last week I met a in Minnesota All white foreign whips same coca All white foreign whips color coca I this one fiend she a very mad snorter
[Hook: Fredo
2: Lil B] I'm for a plug, I'm prayin' for the jug In Chicago, late night, buyin' pussy in the (I do that) I said I buy pussy (I do) and I the bitch up (I do) Tryna cash a ho out, tryna her in the butt (I would!) I'm cause the hood fucked up Livin' like a movie, brought a gun to the club I'm prayin' for a brick, I'm prayin' for a Rolls outside, damn, Imma fuck a bitch Ayy (Basedgod) it do (woop!) Aye mane side, nigga, mane Damn right I sell dope, damn right I time Niggas at the cops, facin' 30-life, worth it Got a number on my jersey, on probation, the jury, BASEDGOD! In the strip club, spendin' all my Sell crack, hit licks, just to flex Stupid bitch wanna dance, Imma spend Bitch I know Lil B, let me tell you
Fredo Santana]
She's on And she through the night at the speed of light