feat. Teairra Mari

Streets, streets, we all gonna stand, they brag,
They fall, they get, they get it, they ball off
Streets, streets, holliday, we all gonna stand,we all going down, they brag,
They fall, they get, they get it, they ball off

You can find me on the late nights, where that money makes the streets cold, streets cold
I’ll be riding on the late nights
Little mama is a black bird, little mama is a black bird
Little mama is a black bird
Catch me riding ain't no brake lights, little mama is a black bird

Black diamonds, black furs, looking at the car, that's hers
Black diamonds, black furs, looking at the car,
Black diamonds, black furs, looking at the car, that's hers
Them broke bitches get on my nerve
I’m the main course, you’re the hors d'oeuvres
Miss Trina, bad bitch, ask your nigger, bad bitch
He fucked and never call... that pussy average
Ho my pockets fatter than my ass is
All my bitches, made chicks, don’t gotta say shit nowhere to stash it
Day time, mani's and pedi's, watch how we pull up, these bitches ain’t ready

You can find me on the late nights, Where the money makes the streets cold,streets cold
I’ll be riding on the late nights
Little mama is a black bird, little mama is a black bird
Little mama is a black bird
Catch me riding ain't no brake lights, little mama is a black bird, black bird

Curtain closes, I don’t see you bitches
He treat me like a kush he keep me with him
It’s a man’s world but I levitate it
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It’s hard work, I’m dedicated
I’m from the streets but I’m educated
I been getting money, I ain’t never hated
Fix your face hoe, what you mad I made it
All you bitches below me because I elevated
Miss Trina, bad bitch, ask your nigger, bad bitch
All day I be counting fetti watch how I blow that, these bitches ain’t ready

You can find me on the late nights,
Where the money makes the streets cold, streets cold
I’ll be riding on the late nights
Little mama is a black bird, little mama is a black bird
Little mama is a black bird
Catch me riding ain't no brake lights, little mama is a black bird, black bird

This how I get there’s a going up and down
Sitting with senators, making millions and moving pounds
(Its paid county) and we gonna pay what we getting down
No need for words when you’re a black bird
Secret society money getters is powerful
Stacks in my Birken bag like that coke from the 80's boy…
( Its paid county) Out of pocket you getting served
No need for words when you’re a black bird

You can find me on the late nights,
Where the money makes the streets cold, streets cold
I’ll be riding on the late nights
Little mama is a black bird, little mama is a black bird
Little mama is a black bird
Catch me riding ain't no brake lights, little mama is a black bird, black bird.




Thanks to Andrei

Thanks to MzCoCo Chanel for correcting these lyrics

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