No Pigeons

Nada, Franchise Nada, Shotcallers Yeah, Sporty Thievz, Sporty Thievz Uh huh, nada A Pigeon is a girl who be walkin' by My rimmed up blue, brand new sparklin' five Her feet hurt so you know she want a ride But she frontin' like she can't say hi What? (Uh oh) y'all chicks ain't gettin' nada (Uh oh) your pussy ain't worth the Ramada (Uh oh) anyway your friend looks hotter (Uh oh) game is somethin' we got a lot a- (Uh oh) 'cause I don't want no Pigeons Them be them girls who gets no dubs from me Playin' the bar dumb broke with her best friend's coat Tryin' to holler at me I don't want no Pigeons Them be them girls who gets no dubs from me Playin' the bar dumb broke with her best friend's coat Tryin' to holler at me In the front of the club I see this girl like, "Yo love" Thought she said thug but she called me a scrub Scrub? What? She musta talk me a joke Broke Pigeon-head freak, you lucky I spoke This ain't my Benz there, it's my man's, yeah But this ain't my car like that ain't your hair (Uh-oh) Pigeon, take them fake jewels off (Uh-oh) Pigeon, take your friend's shoes off (Uh-oh) Pigeon, the hell with that crazy shit Y'all make me sick, go home and fuckin' babysit My big dogs don't love this King Kirk bitch, get a brush, and scrub this (right) (Uh oh) y'all chicks ain't gettin' nada (Uh oh) your pussy ain't worth the Ramada (Uh oh) anyway your friend looks hotter (Uh oh) game is somethin' we got a lot a- Yo, chill cousin, these birds is ill, cousin 'Cause they call me scrub like we can't even bill cousin Trick Ronald's, you ain't worth the McDonald's Throw you on the street team, make you shit vinyls Hey yo Flex, shorty tried to flash me wrong How she gonna wear sandals with nasty corns? That be wrong I wonder how you get hearts In dirty Victoria draws with the skid marks Uh, ya flat ass gets enough laughs Take it to the salon, pluck ya mustache So next time you shotgun, and that hoe bitchin' Hittin' you a scrub, call that bitch a Pigeon Hey yo, I got two nuts bitch, choose a ball You only walk Pigeon-toed 'cause ya shoes is small You don't shop, you just cruise the mall No dough, with Lee Press-Ons Frontin' with ya girlfriend dress on You birds wanna take over? Get some cash and a Jenny Jones makeover Broke bitches, I hate Pigeons Dirty braid Pigeons, medicaid Pigeons, Section Eight Pigeons Got me fed, burned I tell these birds shut up And how my left ear be double her whole getup Go ahead with your lame ass, blow at night Throw a ripped dollar at her, tell her put that on her trade bags If you got more than one baby father (oh yes girl, we's talkin' to you) If you strip all week to go clubbin' (oh yes girl, we's talkin' to you) Buy a dress to front and take it back to the store (oh yes girl, we's talkin' to you) Wanna smoke with me, with no money? Oh, no, I don't want no No Pigeons No Pigeons