The Click - Rock up My Birdie Lyrics
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Rock up My Birdie
Rock up My Birdie Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Rock up My Birdie By The Click?
[The Click talking]
Alright, alright I'm tight, I'm tight All day, all day [Hook] Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that shit jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that shit jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that shit jump, my pistol will pop [B-Legit] Straight up on some swirve, like pump I got my shit tight Mobbin' in the Chevy, four deep after midnight And just because I'm rappin' nigga ain't shit changed I'm still slangin' thangs nigga deep in this game My homies like to fork, them fools like to ride My homie got the Tommy out the passenger side About to let em' fly cause it's another season And niggas let them ho punk bitches be the reason [E-40] Niggas on the roof, bulletproofs and straps Posted on the corner, walkie-talkies and booby traps Ready for whatever, we can get it on In any type of weather, ya know we f*ck them domes [B-Legit] Them choppers will chop, niggas slippin' down ya block Funkin' out her hand, you wouldn't understand [E-40] Half money half heart, ain't nowhere to hide Put yo shit in park, you know these fools will ride [B-Legit] Suicidal if it's vital on these streets of mine And niggas pack them gats bustin' thirty-two times Business is fine if ya fuckin' with me On the spot where a niggas slangs his D [Hook] Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that shit jump, my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that shit jump then my stapler will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that shit jump... [B-Legit] Testin' one, two a nigga sold a few of those ki's Broke em' down to boulders, stacked a few of those G's My bitch was the check, my set was the year [E-40] A nigga had hills, meals And about eleven thousand dollars worth of bills [B-Legit] I was posted at the spot smokin' doja Just put the rumble in my 68 Nova [E-40] But what about me [B-Legit] Fool you can't get with it [E-40] But what about me [B-Legit] Fool my crew is Sick Wid It Boom-shaka-laka, it's the big blocker Three ninety six, I get rubber and fit punk bitch And I'm a bomb smokin' zipper holdin' pistol packin' In my lap cause it's G's that a niggas stackin' Mackin' is my game, Legit is my name And if ya ain't careful ho Ya pockets are drained so What else ya want to know about this playa Dope rhyme sayer, my mail weigh longer than theirs That shit is gettin' funky and them fools want to bust caps But motherfucker ain't no money in that You need to lose that strap and go from the shoulders Cause shit gon' get funky with this soldier [Hook] Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Don't let that shit jump or my Reuger will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that shit jump then my stapler might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk... [D-Shot] First I flipped the Vette, then came the Lex I swept up thirty thangs to get the whip got me blessed Eighteen and older, money gets me over Sixteen years old with two straps on my shoulder A real Hillside hog, leavin' em' fucked in the fog Nigga you can't fade me I'm ya top notch dog How can ya figure that D-Shot will sliver Nigga run up on me then I gots to split ya [E-40] Split ya, no shit and no white for sale Man I'ma rob that nigga, let the buzzer be the bell Cause I ain't fixin' to suck up to none Punk now that not even in my plan Dry as the f*ck and I'm the only one left in the yo-yo Seven houses down, cross street dashboard, broken down Pinto Black screens, high school prom queens Smoked out, shriveled up as dope fiends [B-Legit] Heckyls my, Jekylls me sweatin' me Just like the task, them motherfuckers had my ass Won't be able to serve niggas for the one forty Give me thrirty, rock up my birdie [Hook to fade] Rock up my birdie on the D-spot And if that shit jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it jump...it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If that funk jump then my pistol will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot Please don't let it funk my chop-chop will pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my brownie might pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot If the funk jump then my uh...it'll pop Rock up my birdie on the D-spot |
Who Wrote Rock up My Birdie By The Click?
B. Jones, D. Stevens, E. Stevens, M. Whitemon
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What's The Duration Of The Rock up My Birdie By The Click?The duration of Rock up My Birdie is 5:24 minutes and seconds. |
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