Birdman - Dark Shades (feat. Lil Wayne & Mack Maine) (Dirty) | Текст песни

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• Dark Shades (feat. Lil Wayne & Mack Maine) (Dirty)

[Intro - Birdman & (Lil Wayne)]
YMCMB
(I’m so twisted)
(Mack)

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
Now eat these fuckin’ bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch I’m on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go “pew”
That bitch go “pew”, that bitch go “pew”
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go “pew”
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too

[Verse 1 - Mack Maine]
Uh, Mack in this bitch, tell them hoes I’m ’bout it
These niggas sweet, bunch of fuckin’ brownies
Tha fuck you talkin’ ’bout? bitch I’m a G like a thousand
I’m on my one-two, and bitch I’m still counting
You niggas got problems? well I got bigger problems
My guns all black, make me bring the nigga out ‘em
You don’t want that homie trust, I got that blicka on me
Finger fuck Nina she horny, you won’t see tomorrow morning
Nigga we so fuckin’ cold, Young Money, money old
Life is full of choices and your bitch chose
Nigga I’m so Hollygrove, fuck them other niggas
And if the guns drawn, I paint a fuckin’ picture
Nigga you know what I’m on, a bag of that strong
Nigga you know where I’m goin’, bitch I’m goin’, goin’, gone
Nigga holler at ya boy, I don’t give a fuck
Got a silence on the gun, make me shut you niggas up
Mack

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

[Verse 2 - Birdman]
Just a third ward gangsta, been filthy, top ranker
Hustler, shot caller, kill ‘em all, keep banking
Big mansions on the island, poppin’ shots out the bottle
Spendin’ cause we winning, five star, money power
Huntin’ while we stuntin’ bitch, trigger man, hood rich
Built on some silent shit, bad bitch born rich
Chandelier shit, marble full of bricks
Turn water into wine, hit yo’ set and paint that bitch
Out the Bentley with them doves, stashes for the plug
Green and red bottom, throwin’ hundreds in the club
Bossin’ on the shine, we the niggas runnin’ shit
Blood the bloodline, pearl white black tips
Headlight, red light, spent them at the green light
Flash light, fast life, hit ‘em for a cheap price
Uptown swagger life, living like we live it twice
Point blank aim nigga, give a fuck about the price

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]
Dark ass shades, I can’t see them haters
Now eat these fuckin’ bullets, don’t forget to tip the waiter
I don’t drink champagne, it make my stomach hurt
Bitch I’m on that patron, fuck with me wrong and get murked
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go “pew”
That bitch go “pew”, that bitch go “pew”
Got a silence on the gun, that bitch go “pew”
Got a mean ass swagger, my bitches do too

[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, bitch I’m from New Orleans, rest in peace Magnolia Shawty
And I come from Hollygrove, that bitch is wild as a safari
I go stupid I go retarded, the grass is greener in my garden
Swagger meaner than the warden, pow, pow, pow I ain’t with arguin, ha
Leave a nigga leakin’, if you’re scared go see the Deacon
Got a silence on the gun, but them bullets still speakin’
Got a bunch of bitches tweakin’ to tell me all of their secrets
And if I get in that pussy, I’m on her walls like graffiti
You’se a dead pita bread, you’re a fed ass nigga
I’m on my vampire, bloody red flag nigga
Fuckin’ with Lil Tunechi, get your head smashed nigga
Hit you dead on the money, call that dead cash nigga
And it’s party time, excellent, Wayne’s World
Party time, excellent, Wayne’s World
Tonight I’ll probably fuck another nigga girl
Party time, excellent, Wayne’s World

[Chorus - Lil Wayne]

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