BIRDS GOLD ft. Ghostface Killah

Yo, I walk through the streets like The grand wizard of poetry, and your Boy got that bling

So nigga just know it's me, Jodeci, Frickin' em, pick locks like Shakin' em, move with

A squad, dust blunts with teeth in em, Gucci trenchcoats, military Velour suits, cold filtered

Through a machine, it made raw Suit, not talkin' Raisin Bran, when He took two scoops, one

Sniffer turned him to a dog like Big Snoop, a smooth operator, code Word nine-11, code word

FedEx, cause I'm sendin' em straight To heaven, Chaka Khan, Chaka Khan, Stalker Dawn, standin

On Onyx, a gold bird in the octagon, Banquets, rakin' in the cream on Telerockathons, wedding

Day, get married on me, and I'll pop Your arm, pop your popper, claps is Popular, set

You blocks long, who shot ya, is What I scream when Big Poppa's on, Young nigga, romancin

With the bag, or I wear hoes in my Shoes, you niggas used to laugh, but Money got hefty