| Ay, Ay
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| Ay man Freezy, I need it this year, baby
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| (Need it this year, baby)
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| Ay Jazze, I need some vocals now sing it big boy
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| (Jazze)
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| It’s the Birdman, daddy
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| (I'm fly in any weather)
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| When it comes to these cars
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| (I puts it together)
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| See I switch my paint
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| (And change my leather)
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| Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers
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| The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
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| Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
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| You can have whatever your eyes could see
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| ('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
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| Come fly with me
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| Nigga, I fly past a bitch in a dip back six
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| Rain or snow I’m still the shit, I’m the Numba 1 Stunna
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| It’s the Birdman Summer
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| See, I come through flossed out sippin' some cris'
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| Just read me my deal so I smoke now, bitch
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| See that brand new Benz
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| (I puts it together)
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| With the bubble-eye lens
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| (I puts it together)
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| With the Gucci on the tims when I spin yo,' benz
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| Got the new Cardierres with the iced out lens
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| Birdman, Birdlady with the Burberry Benz
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| Royal blue niggas with them coca-cola lens
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| Fly ass nigga with that new coupe Bentley
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| Gator on the eyes with the chips in the end
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| I’m trying to get one get one game one
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| Real tight biatch Birdman motherfucker
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| It’s the Birdman daddy
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| (I'm fly in any weather)
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| When it comes to these cars
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| (I puts it together)
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| See I switch my paint
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| (And change my leather)
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| Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers
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| The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
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| Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
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| You can have whatever your eyes could see
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| ('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
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| Come fly with me
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| I’m the boss of the boss
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| (With Sausage chains)
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| I salt nigga shine
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| (And couldn’t maintain)
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| So I hadda step back
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| (And fly away man)
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| 'Cause it’s all about collecting
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| (All my chains)
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| See I cook shit, swing around, fly away quick
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| Put it in the oven, mami hold my shit
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| I’m the flyest nigga with the flyest bitch
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| These rims and ice
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| (I love my shit)
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| My baby, my Wife
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| (Come hug me quick)
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| See I duck on these niggas when I hold my thang
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| And if you fuck with me bad I’ll bust your brain
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| See I fly like a bird
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| Got mami the new fur
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| Slang back, royal blue fits the curves
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| Stilletto high boots and she smoke that herb
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| (She the Birdlady, baby)
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| Ain’t scared to hold hers
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| She came through your hood with the fly ass suburb
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| It’s the Birdman, daddy
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| (I'm fly in any weather)
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| When it comes to these cars
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| (I puts it together)
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| See I switch my paint
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| (And change my leather)
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| Got mami the new Benz and plucked her feathers
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| The Carson Eagles, come fly with me
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| Sway hair lighter then eyes could see
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| You can have whatever your eyes could see
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| ('Cause you the Numba 1 Stunna)
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| Come fly with me
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| This is a Mannie Frizzle productshizzle
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| (So fly)
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| A Jazze Phizzle collaborizzle
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| Birdman, Whooo!
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| 24's, 25's, 28's, You know what it is
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| No rub daddy, act like you don’t see them
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| Act like you don’t see them IVC’s girl
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| (I fly in any weather)
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| (Any weather baby
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| Sit down alligator one time
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| Yeah pluck your feathers baby
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| Fly with the Birdman with the Birdy Birdy |