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Little Birdie

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Little Birdie

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Ayy, ayyAyy, what? Yeah, his-and-hers itI don't like goin' to Vegas, I start missin' VirgilHe'd be sick if he was witnessing this shit in personAll these pussy niggas trippin' like they clipped the hurdleAll these pussy niggas actin' like they Mr. MurderAll these Arab women treat me like the Prince of PersiaSpeak on me and gain a lot, just like the dish detergentI put CC's on that ho just like a titty surgeonYeah, ayy (D-D-DJ Frisco954, yeah)What? What? DamnDamn, yeah, ayy, lookA littlе birdie said you did me dirtyAnd the story keep on gеttin' worse, I'm gettin' worriedYeah, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' vertically2009, I'm lit, I told them, "Hurry and up and book me"Yeah, hurry and up and book me 'fore I charge a fortuneLauryn, why you actin' like I'm not important to you?You was there in '24 when niggas shot the door inSee you outside again, I thought your ass went corporateYou put the ex in expensive, girl, you so annoyin'I used to fuck you slow, I used to leave it inI used to hate to tour, I ain't wanna leave againNow I know the truth about you and I'm free againUntil your new man cop them tickets, you won't see me 'gainYeah, yeah, yeah, what?Yeah, a little birdie said you did me dirtyI be tellin' Alex Moss, "Fuck it, "his-and-hers" it"Ayy, what? Yeah, "his-and-hers" itI don't like goin' to Vegas, I start missin' VirgilHe'd be sick if he was witnessing this shit in personAll these pussy-niggas trippin' like they clipped the hurdleAll these pussy-niggas actin' like they Mr. MurderAll these Arab women treat me like the Prince of PersiaSpeak on me and gain a lot, just like the dish detergentI put CC's on that ho just like a titty surgeonYeah, damn, for realA little birdie said you did me dirtyHow you fish 'em out to ask me if that shit would hurt me?Girl, you know that shit would hurt meGirl, you know it's workingYeah, girl, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' verticallyYou tryna bring me down, actin' like you worried 'bout meYou know you did me wrong, askin' how I heard about itI said a birdie told me, damn, you did me dirty, homieYeah, it's over for us, I can see the curtain closingPut a hurting on me, put a lot of burden on meI'm in the strip club, all these hoes converging on meI'm back outside in hereFlirting with the thirty on me, damnAyy, yeah, uhA little birdie said you did me dirtyAnd the story keep on gettin' worse, I'm gettin' worriedYeah, I'm goin' up, I'm goin' vertically2009, I'm lit, I told them, "Hurry and up and book me"(D-D-DJ Frisco954, yeah)
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