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letra de bird call - sauce twinz

[intro]
brrrrr
that’s the bird call everybody
(jrag on the beat)

[verse 1: sancho saucy]
f-ck a p-ssy hoe get bread, i just rocked a 4 to the head
if a n-gga play twinz he dead, 3 hoes to the snow or the sled
that’s a whole [?] pimping at my show
hoe better get my bread
if you heard what i said
then if you ain’t get bread then your ass be better off dead
you standing in the way, you ain’t get cake i’ll shoot stupid ass in the legs
told the b-tch i ain’t got nothing to say [?]
b-tch gon suck
[?]
[?] shut up b-tch gonna suck a n-gga d-ck
tryna duck these feds
i ain’t worried ’bout smoke
cuz this p-ssy gonna choke
before i even get on the head
little birds don’t lie, had to get my dog out
f-ck gon drop a lil bread, yeah
now worried about a drip, got my n-gga pimpin’
i don’t pray, just do what i said
you do it a bit different lil bro, you trippin
i see a n-gga go to the feds
don’t let this sh-t go to your head
just get in this sh-t to get bread, and get out
i ride in the whip and i drip with the stick out
[?] watch tiktok
it don’t matter how many times
the p-ssy gon get shot
hit his out with twin glocks
his disrespecting up on my weapon (boy)
that’s the type of sh-t to get your man shot (boy)
that’s the type of sh-t to get your man dropped (boy)
i got the streets in a headlock
finger f-ck a hoe for the dough, bring my bread out
if she don’t bring it then the b-tch be stand out
[?] they let him out the can now
[?]
[?]
told a b-tch she can cover me but don’t forget the fur
[?] n-ggas still alert
i sleep with the stick cuz it still do dirt
[verse 2: sauce walka]
word
tryna stay clean but the streets still leave me the dirt
grab a [?] sh-t, the greed made me squirt
p-ssy, power, popping more off a perc
[?] snitches, [?] on his shirt
cousin k!lling, cousin laid on they work
jurassic annie-ass
i was riding [?] with the creatures
[?] under the bleaches
b-tches fightin horse, reppin their teachers
same b-tches grew up f-cking for features
same lil n-ggas rappin for diamonds
just eating happy meals at mcdonalds
n-ggas calling up the birdz when there’s problems
them sauce twinz, the choppa and osama
flip a call a drip a call a n-gga
came up missing over a hunnid dollas
lot of stress, lot of stress (woo) family picked up a hundred problems
momma had a stroke cuz of the son’s funeral
guess she couldn’t live without him
sad [?] still shot up the reception to make sure that got him
bloods bangin’ red bottoms, sh-t they resume [?] red bottom
crips clout, c-walking but real [?] ain’t remember you seen walking
boys big mean talking to (ugh pssh pssh ah aahhh)
(n-gga b-tch, now keep walking)
[verse 3: el trainn]
(outside)
i got some drip to splash about me
i got gorillas to thrash about me
i’m off the jungle, just ask about me
plus i be pimping & dripping the sauce on the b-tch
until i pray for big deposits
and i’m from the frontline when it’s warfare (ooh)
i just send a b-tch like p [?] carrol
leave a n-gga floatin in the ocean by seash-lls
bullets hit fill him up like a good meal
all these snakes [?]
fifteen thousand just for one deal
if the b-tch ain’t getting money then she can’t come here
more business i’m the mayor
just like candy i’ll get you now not later
bad b-tch fat p-ssy poking like a sw-nger
in the [?] b-tch a gangster
i’ll let her hold the banger
and there’s one in the chamber
i can pay it off another b-tch ain’t it
[?] got a house in ur-n-s
i just splashed up on jupiter
drippy, drippy, got black diamonds in their mouth so i act a lil stupider
dripping sauce like a boss there’s nothing these p-ssy ass n-gga could do with us
sauce twinz, [?] back to back maybach benz
the backseat roomier
if you disrespect [?] your days is gonna get gloomier
cross the tracks b-tch i’m el trainn
and i’m a motherf-cking shooter
(outside)

- sauce twinz

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