LAKERS ft. 44 Bird Lyrics

Aye, aye come back tonight

Aye come back tonight

Yeah one more time baby come back tonight

Aye, aye come back tonight

Baby come and ride with me

Baby come and ride with me

Baby come and ride with me

Baby come and ride with me

With me shawty it's a win

Twenty-inch rims big body Benz

See the city through my lens see the scene

When I touchdown hit it IG

Hit it as if you the main hoe

Treat me like a pistol let it bang hoe

Busy working on this fucking grind

One day you gon' see me rise and shine right through the lights

Baby through the lights, yeah

I've been on the way I see them fucking signs

Yeah on the 105, 2 A.M. drives

Aye back home pay your flight way back up to Chi

But I'm like, like J. Cole said, I can't save ya

And I don't know if, I could take ya

And I might go, and shit I might pay for

The round trip back to Cali all expenses paid for

Next week give that sweet love to me Anita Baker

Anchor holding you back cut the ties tell him see ya later

Better off with a player

I'ma be here at the Staples Center goin' seein' the lakers

And we getting front row seats see the scene

Yeah

Feel like Prince bitch when I'm having purple sex

Feel like Future when I pop another Percocet

In the pussy but I'm finna nut up in a sec

Ballin' out every night put that on the set

If you fuckin' with my verse pay a fee

Feel like Kobe I just hit another three

Bitch I'm still on my grind with no sleep

Used to listening to Drake you a sheep

Told her baby throw it back she a freak

I be studying that ass like a geek

I'm still getting real smoke with no degree

Heart cold like it's forty-four degrees

Lost my chain in L.A. in the street

Lost my heart to that bitch in O.C

Baby come back to me, B-I-R-D

Every time you try to leave Imma get you back

I know you love it when I sing while I'm on the track

When that shit gets real I pay that guy you watch my back (Yeah)