Birdman hand rub She bounce on 10 toes Got what I'm paying for Off of the sand shores I am the man shorty Hop out of an Enzo on em Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Take you to Louie let's cop drip Fire in everyday outfit Tourin' and making a profit Look good and you here from the tropics I heard opinions they laughed And now they wanna die for me where the coffin Hit the blunt full of keif if be keepin' me coughing Then go swim in the bitch like a dolphin We was too with it Smack in the trap see who it is They wanna stipulate who get it I was a jit where was you in it First exhibit they use you for it We gon' see what you gon' do with it go in Man I feel they investigate Poppin' our shit cause foreigns and letters their only our destiny Yeah Feel like it's gon' get hot Pourin' up 4 on the rocks Keepin' it low from the cops 40 on me when they're not We got it locked Shit in a knot 3 in the loft Shit gettin' hot What would you do for the love Coroner said not to trust It could get big as a truck Goin' again what is your plan Diamonds I'll jimmy em up Sho' ain't a thing I ain't complain Bro couldn't divvy it up Believed since I was a baby I'll be enormous yeah Bro he waitin' on a K it ain't a normal day Baby I'll be on the way know how these hoes will play Maybe I was goin' in late can't get it a hold of me Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone Flippin' it, servin' it, weighin' it, gone