Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bird Call, artist - Mac Miller.
Date of issue: 16.12.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bird Call |
I’m chilling for an hour, smoking weed, watching Worldstar |
Benz in the garage, probably got to drive your girl car |
You ain’t a rapper, my homies never heard y’all |
I just spit a punchline, so now I need a bird call |
Hit your sister in the face with a Nerf Ball |
I’m dealing with some shit that really don’t concern y’all |
Punch a fan if you get a fucking word wrong |
I’m wavy, get me some shit that you can surf on |
Finding me a bitch I can swerve on |
Frank Thomas homie, about to put the hurt on |
Your bitch at night lie in bed, she turned on |
Throw some weed, tell her burn one |
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one |
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one |
Yea, I used to give a fuck about success |
Now I just want to see Mila Kunis undress |
Posted down for buttsex, it will be a cum fast |
Sorry that’s some shit I had to confess |
Crazy ass bitch doing 911 threats |
Came in the game smoking Newport Hundreds |
Now I’m at the top and the crown fit |
Gold on my outfit |
Surrounded by this pussy, I’ma drown in |
Got that wet pack, bitch come and give me that |
You know we wanna know where them titties at |
Got 'em gassed, they be asking what I’m cooking with |
Have your little brother asking moms where the pussy is |
Corruption, stuntin' at the function |
Your girl pussy smell like Sour Cream &Onion |
Pay attention, you’ll learn something |
Roll that weed up, burn one |
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one |
Burn one, burn one, burn one, burn one |