"Birds" lyrics

Brr! Yeah
Brr! Brr!
Brr! Who that!?
Brr! Lil Uzi!
Brr! Yeah!

Birdman like Sander
Birdman like Larry
Shoot the three, then swerve her (woo!)
Birdman like Sander (woo!)
Birdman like Larry (woo!)
Shoot the three, then swerve her (yeah)

Only did her once (once)
I might bless you (yeah)
I won't text you (no, ayy)
I might next you, yeah (next)
And I don't want no more (no)
I want less you (bye)
I won't press you (no)
I won't press you
Girl, you swear that you on (swear that you on)
You know I can flex too
Don't gotta impress you (no)
I can't fit you in my schedule
These girls keep callin' my phone (phone)
Somebody gave 'em my number
My girl, she bad to the bone (bone)
That booty big just like a Hummer
You in the kitchen and you whippin' them babies

Birdman like Sander
Birdman like Larry
Shoot the three, then swerve her

Brr! Yeah
Brr! Brr!
Brr! Who that!?
Brr! Lil Uzi!
Brr! Yeah!

Birdman like Sander
Birdman like Larry
Shoot the three, then swerve her (woo!)
Birdman like Sander (woo!)
Birdman like Larry (woo!)
Shoot the three, then swerve her (yeah)

Yeah, it costs a bunch
Yeah, huh, um, she love me so much
Yeah, diamonds, they hit like a bus
Blaow, yeah, knuck if you buck
Huh, yeah, yeah... girl, you is a duck
Yeah, girl, you is a buff
Yeah, girl, you is a buff (yeah)
Drivin' my car like a truck (skrrt)
Got that lil' semi so tucked
My niggas all in the cut
You only see me but it's bunch of us (ooh)
Boy I got offered a bunch (yeah)
Murder, C, Murder, C
30K if a nigga really wanna get touched
Hey, stay with my pockets on stuff
Swear that my pockets gon' bust
Boy, I swear this ain't enough
Boy, I swear this ain't enough
'Member them girls ain't show love
Now they wanna give me hugs
A little more under them hugs
It's player pimp shit in my blood

Brr! Yeah
Brr! Brr!
Brr! Who that!?
Brr! Lil Uzi!
Brr! Yeah!

Birdman like Sander
Birdman like Larry
Shoot the three, then swerve her (woo!)
Birdman like Sander (woo!)
Birdman like Larry (woo!)
Shoot the three, then swerve her (yeah)