文本歌词

Bird on a Wire - Riff Raff/Action Bronson
Lyrics by：Derrick Johnson
La musica de Harry Fraud
Smoke something biatch
Blow a kiss to my **** wash my body with the sponge
Feed me Fla-vor-ices put the chronic in my lungs
Tailor me a leather suit on some Jodeci s**t
Bi-coastal man we both will be rich
Leave the party with your daughter little Debra
In the morning do karate in the water
Hear sounds of samurais
Rockin shorts in the winter don't f**k with splinters rats
Roll with sinner-A bunch of winners catered lunch and dinners
Why my drug jar look so empty
Drop a hook and then I'll probably cop an M3
Long knife 'chete that's in the event
Somebody try to get me then to Heaven they'll be sent
Oh off the strength caviar and Porsche taste
All the beans are gettin' Boston baked
On thin ice I skate across the lake
With the CCM tacks my feet are like Cassius
Smoke premium cabbage
Blow a kiss to my **** wash my body with the sponge
Feed me Fla-vor-ices put the chronic in my lungs
Smoke
Tailor me a leather suit on some Jodeci s**t
Bi-coastal man we both will be rich
Money
Yo we 80000 shopping malls but we ain't browsin'
Poppin' hood in Transco Towers
Prowler prowling Gucci towels and bathroom vials
Nouns owls Aston Martins
Sparkin' one in valet parkin' loan sharkin'
Hopin' that my days-don't-get-darkened
Cheetah skin outside the parka
Propaganda propels us – ostrich feathers
Security guards with 9 berettas pullin' up Volkswagen jettas
Causin' storms in sunny weather in sunny whether in sunny weather
Hopin' that my days get hopin' hopin' days get days get better
Chip with