82 Birds Songtext
von Alabama Nick

82 birds flying from last summer
Got em in the trunk
I′m about to do numbers

82 birds flying from last summer
Got em in the trunk
I'm about to do numbers


They was sleeping on me
Now they wakin′ up from slumber
Nigga say he gutta
But my shit much slummer
Big big rims
On a Chevy impala
Big titty bitch
Ridin with me named Paula
Rental car a charger
Plates say Georgia
Dekalb county comin'
Down the interstate to charge ya
I been flipping birds
Since I fired up the water
Wrapped in the duct tape
Movin' like the Marta
Servin major cities
To the southern tip of Florida
Down in Miami
Vacation with your mammy
Two piece bikini
Gettin′ swallowed by some hammies
She call me her daddy
So we must be family
Rolls Royce Phantom
Used to drive a Camry
Now I′m pushin' Bentley
Big shout out to Pimp C
Sweet James Jones
That′s what all the hoes call me
Double cup sippin'
On some lean
With the jollies
Flag on the play
These niggas fumblin′
Like some follies
Back on that road
Now we rollin' like some molly
Droppin′ off a load
Hit the trap phone call me
Lebron James rings on
Ballin is a hobby
James Harden fade away
Can't nobody stop me

82 birds flying from last summer
Got em in the trunk
I'm about to do numbers

82 birds flying from last summer
Got em in the trunk
I′m about to do numbers

I′m about to do numbers

82 birds flying from last summer
Got em in the trunk
I'm about to do numbers

I′m about to do numbers
Aye
I'm about to do numbers