Lyrics

Send the ki up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly Stay with your man, you ain't gotta choose sides Never tell my left hand what I'm doing with my right Beach full of sand, why I gotta bring mine Left my girl at the crib, brought my pistol instead Rumors getting spread say I'm pissing with the Feds But I don't run around with the shit that I hear Rolling with the crown and I'm taken over here You be tricking on them thots I should pick 'em out the flocks Put your rent up on this Glock With that rental like a yacht Olay fukusuah She gonna pop it for a knot Since you're dying for attention Suicide Man, I got a lot of bitches Lot of bitches (on God) I swear, I'm getting tired of bitches (tired of bitches) So I Send the ki up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time Every entree got something on the side You can slide or you can stay It's whatever you decide Oh God, I give no fuck Hoes come easy (yeah) I let a bird fly before I let her stay the night She on standby for a red eye flight I don't really care They come a dozen by the dime Say it ain't about money, everybody's got a price I'm just getting this bread Counting this bread Fucking spending this bread 'Cause we getting more bread You ain't gotta stick around Baby, there go the door But don't try to come around when you need more dough Niggas tricking on them thots We should pick 'em out the flocks Put your rent up on this Glock With that rental like a yacht Olay fukusuah She gonna pop it for a knot SInce you're dying for attention Suicide Man, I get a lot of bitches (lot of bitches) So much I gotta retire bitches (retire bitches) So I Send the ki up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time Every entree got something on the side You can slide or you can stay It's whatever you decide Oh God, I give no fuck Hoes come easy (yeah) Caught my real one, one han dan Miss one okay, catch another one I'm a real one, one han dan Caught my real one, one han dan Miss one okay, catch another one I'm a real one, one han dan So I Send the ki up in the sky I gotta let a bird fly I'd rather spend money, baby, I don't spend time Every entree got something on the side You can slide or you can stay It's whatever you decide all night I give no fuck Hoes come easy (yeah)
Writer(s): Dijon Mcfarlane, Rodney Brown Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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