Bird
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Lyrics
Pretty little thing, she got a thing for you She got nothing to lose, but to get into your boots Cause you shine like a diamond rock And do the crime when you talk that talk You see the gold on my grill It's a one way ticket to heaven Cause I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler You better run boy, before I find your smokey eyes I got a heart of a lion, I could be your best friend But don't forget who I am Just because I like you, don't mean you can take me like a hundred dollar bill You see the gold on my grill All around throwing bills Don't hate on me, that's the way I live I can do whatever I feel, that's part of the deal You get the money then you bring him with the cuffs Take him to the Bentley, now I'm in charge You see the gold on my grill It's a one way ticket to heaven Cause I'm a hustler, I'm a hustler You better run boy, before I find your smokey eyes I got a heart of a lion, I could be your best friend But don't forget who I am Just because I like you, don't mean you can take me like a hundred dollar bill You see the gold on my grill
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 04:56
- Key
- 4
- Tempo
- 150 BPM