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Hell Rell

Genres: Hip-Hop

Bird Lyrics - Hell Rell

Hell Rell: 

This for all my niggaz buyin' birds man 

It's kilo talk for the hustlers 

Mexico, Columbia, Peru 

Holla at me man 

Ruger 

 

Hook: 

Nigga come see me if you wanna get a bird 

If ya money right nigga you can get a bird 

Bird bird bird, muthafucka that's the word 

You damn right I'm workin', you hear the birds chirpin' 

(Repeat) 

 

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Verse 1 

Hell Rell: 

Yo I met this right Dominican, he put me in power 

So now I'm sittin' on it, yeah a shit load of powder 

100 thou for me after I pay my connect 

So I called these niggaz up, tell 'em pigeons on deck 

Tone came through, he be in P-8 

Took two of them things off of me and went on his way 

I threw him a extra one cuz I know he respect my gun 

He'd be stupid not the have my paper 

Cuz he gon' floss now and end up dead later 

I'm movin' the pies, and my connect is the baker 

Check this shit, I took one bird, broke it down for the small hustlers 

Most niggaz is buyin' bricks, but not all hustlers 

You got your 10 gram niggaz, 20 gram niggaz 

Hustlers that's movin' slow and they only want a O 

I need all that money, see that cake in my eyes 

And I'll bring it right to you nigga and save you the drive 

Ruger 

 

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Hook 

 

Verse 2 

Bucks: 

Yo, I'm int he coke spot, gun in my hand 

We call papi for four bricks, I got one in my hand 

Numb in my hand, my lil' homie run in the van 

Ran out the house wit' his Mac out stuffin' the van 

I'm muggin' for grams, shit, that ain't new to me money 

I got Peruvian cats that wanna shoot me for money 

And lose me for money 

Hide me in the dirt somewhere 

Cuz I snatch wallets like papi got some work somewhere 

Snatch his bird for a bird and we can work from there 

I know there's birds in his crib, ain't it chirps I hear 

And them ain't Nextel chirps I hear, I'm on my movie shit 

This hoe callin' from the room I'm on my coochy shit 

Duct-tape her, Uzi shit, tyin' 'em up 

He move birds to the hood, them niggaz buyin' 'em up 

So imagine some rich nigga not givin' me pies 

Man my chickens come in a box like Kennedy Fried 

Bucks 

 

Hook 

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