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Birdman Ft. Mack Maine and Drake - You Too Fine Lyrics



Birdman Ft. Mack Maine and Drake - You Too Fine Lyrics

[hook - drake]
you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

[verse 1 - birdman]
candy red, candy on a new bed
versace spread, hundred where a nigga laid
where we played, brought her on another site
oceancity view, hella choppers everynight
g5n’ take her on another spree
shoppin’ spree, for solid fuckin’ with a g
ym nigga, ymcmb, everyday the luxery life of a og
persian rugs, chandeliers on the marble floors
birkin bags, chanel with the glass doors
v12 760 with the new money
new ghost, pearl white bitch, young money
yeah, higher than i’ve ever been
ocean water, just skooze (?) gucci benz
brand new photo benz, and every time i come i got my two block twins

[hook - drake]
you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

[verse 2 - mack maine]
i said, oooh girl you classy, ohh ohhh girl you nasty
type to never ever put no type of draws where your ass be
that’s one of your best qualities babygirl if you ask me
lookin’ like a harv professor, hard for you to pass me
dis purp got me high man, i’m feelin’ like feelins
premeditated murder, yeah tonight i’m tryna kill it
you say you been doin your keagles (?), well tonight i’m tryin’ to feel it
rest in piece to gary coleman, “what you talkin’ bout willis?”
don’t need no translator to understand your bady language
your ass must be part of the bloods the way that bitch bangin’
i ain’t no vocal coach, but i would have that pussy sangin’
you seein’ stars and stripes, you hearin’ bells ringin’
yeah, now tell me your secret as i slide off in your vigous (?)
all night sessions is your blessings, don’t worry bout no quickies
we could get tipsy like some hippies and minaj like nicki
so soon as you get home, hit me cuuuzzz

[hook - drake]
you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

[verse 3 - birdman]
twenty on some custom ? lens
brand new whips, everyday foreign lens
di-dippin’ while i’m divin’ shortie love to see me win
whe-when she come around all red blood benz
pearly, area, they on some money shit
hustlin’ shit out the bed on some runnin’ shit
hundreds flippin’ money nigga on some hundred shit
old school nigga, big money shit
red wine, clear port on the sunshine
harley davids, matcchin’ bike, just like mine
cherry wood, nose divin’ cuz we on the grind
born rich, money stay on my mind
roberta could file a nigga, she don’t ball
sunset, la, she don’t ball
g5, one night just to see the ball
you don’t run the game (???), nigga threw the ball

[hook - drake]
you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone

you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you too- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
you- you too fine to be laying down in bed alone
i can teach you how to speak my language, rosetta stone
Birdman Ft. Mack Maine and Drake - You Too Fine Lyrics

Birdman Ft. Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne - Y U Mad Lyrics

Birdman Ft. Nicki Minaj & Lil Wayne - Y U Mad Lyrics

[Nicki Minaj]
I am the female Weezy, this shit is easy
Pull up in that new new, bitch get a squeegee
Yeah my flow sick, yeah my flow queasy
Haha, they were sleeping on me, z-zz-zz
This p-ssy clean, this p-ssy squeeky
That p-ssy old, that p-ssy creaky
When I’m out the country, niggas call me Neeki
Hi, How are you? Yes, it’s nice to meet me
Damn, Billboard, I mean I’m winning but I’m still bored
Yeah we shine, gold cluster
As for your career, dead: Ghost Busters

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad

[Birdman]
Yeah, Bigga Than Life
C4, We the Bidness

Man, f-ck ya’ll niggas
Get down or lay down
Shoot up anything except a school or playground
Triple OG nigga, these hoes know me
Shining AK blood, just like a trophy
I’m old school, and I’ll smack a bitch
Getting money like a muthaf-cking cracker bitch
What you know about it? Take notes nigga
YMCMB, head coach nigga
Yeah, stuntman, stuntman
Streetsweeper in my hand get the dustpan
Yeah, we done took off nigga
Got the game on lock like football nigga

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad

[Lil Wayne]
Uh, i got the world in my wallet
Swisha full of violet
Niggas think they fly make me check ya flight mileage
That P on my hat is for Piru, not Pirates
I bet I can turn her p-ssy to a f-cking fire hydrant
And I do it for my niggas, my muthaf-cking niggas
Cause these hoes so thirsty like they got the f-cking hiccups
I am beast hoe, to say the least hoe
No cut on the coke, thats coke zero
Yeah tonight, I’ll probably f-ck another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, Waynes World
This Cash Money nigga, eat a dick
Been had it on lock, gave the key to Nick’

[Nicki Minaj - Hook]
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
That’s why you mad
Thats why you why you mad mad
 

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