BiRD CiTY Lyrics

I'm in hell where I'm already at

In my Paris Hilton hotel

With my 200 butt naked playboy bunny tricks

In Tokyo sitting on my badonkadonk

Chewing codeine bubblegum watching Aqua Teen Hunger Force

Smiling ear to ear like a kid on Christmas morning

Crackhead wanna suck dick, we in bird city

Third eye wide open, see this bitch got a third titty

Beat up the police station, they can't arrest me

Old head in Florida, ah yeah, I'm on Texas tea

Spy ass bitch wanna talk, uh, she got loose lips

Bitch suckin' dick on the floor, she better lose hips

I'm in the Trixie motel, I can't lose tricks

Lied to my mama, no school, faked the flu sick

Hopeless dope feind want food, now he dog sick

Dopeless hope fiend to a star on the frog shit

In high school stabbed the principal on K-two

I'm Jesus Christ with this pistol, no fake, dude

Dual wield sent you to heaven, I can't hate you

Seven thirty, kissed the nurse on the lips like bugs bunny

I need more Actavis, I threw up, now my nose runny

They say I'm a goofy, they mad I got more coochie

Playboy bunnies in the club, bite they ears off

Swag for days, months and the years I think it paid off

Fucked off the planet, got pissed that you played soft

Mac Elven lay you down on the street, you got laid off

You're over nineteen years old, why'd you jerk off?

I'm from New Jersey, I can tell you's a jerk-off

Help me, help me, help me I'm on fire

Help me, help me, I'm on fire

Forgot to put out my candles, I was perc'd off

Junkie snorted my ashes when I was burnt, I was burnt off (aw)

Crack hoe run freezing in the cold, they was tweaked off

They was birds peckin on the ground for a rock, they some bird broads

VIP in the club with some hookers with some shades on

I got too stoned now my eyes are red, they could tell I'm stoned

Shout out my homie Z, that stands for the zone

When I'm not high I wanna go to heaven, God take me home

I just went on a crime spree like a shopping spree then, I came home

Came home (yeah)

I bought a supreme hoodie and a box logo white tee

Wore every color, I just set tripped

I'm the main pimp, I just made it off of the head trips

Pet diseases like Rocky, that's a pet smart

Only love yo mama, these bitches, they break hearts, for real

I was down bad I was broke, I couldn't afford weed

They was off meth, they psychotic, they whore geeks

I caught ye put a finger up his ass, he was more geeked (more, even more)

He got on a shirt popped his head for some more lean

His grandma crying, "wa wa wa" she said "poor me"

Nothings better with Coca Cola and more lean

So just pour me (pour me pour pour pour me)

Now I'm so rich, Paris Hilton can't afford me

Thirty thousand dollars a night at this hotel oh, poor me

LSD, love sex dreams, I'm in a thought loop

Bigger hoop rings the bigger the bigger the ho, thats a thot loop

I can smell all these crackheads from here, smell the thot poop

THC (what? whoa that's gross)

THC in my blood, THC in

THC in my blood veins, now I'm cocky

Jewish American princess girlfriends love the molly, the molly? (Wow)

I'm a dragon, spat fire on the gram, burned my phone off

Stolen credit cards, my baby sister paid her loans off

Negative seventy degrees, took my clothes off

Jesus finna save your whole block now y'all eat, huh?

Don't thank me, my pretty pony gotta P, huh? (Yeehaw, ha ha ha)

Pink cow hair geobaskets in the streets, huh?

Green marni fur of my pants, it's all heat, huh?

Jealous of my swag, you's a drag, you a geese, huh?

Goose grease, goose grease, check the grease, huh?

Triple Cs got me creeped out, I can't see, huh?

I know Victoria's Secret, I can't tell you (Shh)

Crashed the car on some xans now, I'm out of sight

Hid in the garbage, the cops said I was out of sight

Fucked with pigs in the whip the kilos, it was actually just bricks of rice

Laughed in the face when they found out it was pounds of rice, pounds of rice, pounds of rice (wa, wa)

Clown suit with ricks on

I was out-a-sight

Crackhead wanna suck dick, we in bird city

Third eye wide open, see this bitch got a third titty

Beat up the police station, they can't arrest me

Old head in Florida, ah yeah, I'm on Texas tea

Spy ass bitch wanna talk, uh, she got loose lips

Bitch suckin' dick on the floor, she better lose hips

I'm in the Trixie motel, I can't lose tricks

Lied to my mama, no school, faked the flu sick

Hopeless dope feind want food, now he dog sick

Dopeless hope fiend to a star on the frog shit

In high school stabbed the principal on K-two

I'm Jesus Christ with this pistol, no fake, dude

Dual wield sent you to heaven, I can't hate you

Seven thirty, kissed the nurse on the lips like bugs bunny

I need more Actavis, I threw up, now my nose runny

They say I'm a goofy, they mad I got more coochie

Playboy bunnies in the club, bite they ears off

Swag for days, months and the years I think it paid off

Fucked off the planet, got pissed that you played soft

Mac Elven lay you down on the street, you got laid off

You're over nineteen years old, why'd you jerk off?

I'm from New Jersey, I can tell you's a jerk-off

Help me, help me, help me I'm on fire

Help me, help me, I'm on fire

Forgot to put out my candles, I was perc'd off

Junkie snorted my ashes when I was burnt, I was burnt off (aw)

Crack hoe run freezing in the cold, they was tweaked off

They was birds peckin on the ground for a rock, they some bird broads

VIP in the club with some hookers with some shades on

I got too stoned now my eyes are red, they could tell I'm stoned

Shout out my homie Z, that stands for the zone

When I'm not high I wanna go to heaven, God take me home

I just went on a crime spree like a shopping spree then, I came home

Came home (yeah)

I bought a supreme hoodie and a box logo white tee