Slaughterhouse - Flip a Bird lyrics
[Slaughterhouse - Flip a Bird lyrics]
In the kitchen (putting work)
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen (let's go)
Said I'm here for money making
I've done lost 'bout all my patience
Beat almost all my cases
Thought I'd covered up all my bases
Bitches try to play you till somehow
Some way you figure it out
You fuck with Jay Z's bitch from back in the
Day you might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimy bitches standing
Over you taking pictures while you sleeping
'cause you passed out drunk
After having a threesome
That will give you a reason
To trust no bitch, quit rappin'
And just go get it crackin'
(in the kitchen) 'Bout to push that
White instead of that music
Seems like simpler profit
'cause nigga's gossipin'
Like they WorldStar, MTO, Bossip
Until I find you and empty your pockets
If 5'9" stop rhyming, I'm driving on I95
Or I am
(in the kitchen) I will cop a key and put it
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen
Can't tell y'all
If I did drugs or if they did me, nah
We was just doin' each other
We were side by side like e'ryday
Didn't care if we ruined each other
Back then it was so real, fully automatic
It was overkill
I was on weed, I was on dust
Might'a tried coke when I was on pills
My pockets had rabbit ears, my mind gone
Wasn't on bills
Whole fam'ly disappointed in me
Can't imagine how that made my mom feel
Her one's missin', guns hidden, sorry Momma
Your son's trippin'
Got baggies scattered (in the kitchen)
Plus, plus you and Dad was' on
The same road, y'all just left
Made it right if I ain't learn I'd do
The same, pour some liquor, say goodnight
Now I'm on this music shit
Tryna get this paper right
If not I'll be back (in the kitchen)
Let me get it now
On Twitter, they murder my mentions
'cause they heard
I was served by a circle of
Henchmen, layin' in a dirty ditch
That bullshit is further than fiction
They personal mission's worse than snitchin'
To any person that listen
Now I wanna kill a hater, a
Middle finger by the 'fridgerator
Flip a bird in the kitchen 'Cause DJ Vlad
He was glad bullets went into me
Just to get traffic for his site
Should'a did him like MMG (faggot)
But instead I called up Sway and
We cleared that up on MTV and now I'm back
(in the kitchen) , but should I be?
'Cause I heard that Slaughterhouse is about
To cop that Shady deal
I'm out here chasin' that
Paper still, push kush, coke and crazy pills
Me being shot online didn't
Stop my grind, nigga, i don't mind
And if I don't rhyme (I'm in the kitchen)
I will cop a key and put it
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen
Just when a nigga thought
It couldn't get worse
The hearse reversed scooped my cuz
Up after grandma left Earth
That recent shit, I was a young
And bummy piece of shit, cursed
No decent kicks cause mom kept enough of
That snow to ski in her purse
No father, Jux passed me my first gun
Revolver with the serial carved up, Real
Showed me my first jump, i'm a barber
Shaving the crack, after weighing the crack
An then placing the crack in 12 12's
I ain't play with the crack
I was making up stacks all day I just sat
(in the kitchen) , bringing it back
Now I'm tryna do my thing with this rap
Hope this works
Trying to flip words so my homies
Ain't gotta flip birds On the curb
Then black on a yellow belly
Coward homie feel like Pittsburgh
Lord I thank you
For making me able to find my way through
If not I be back at my momma's table
(in the kitchen)
In the kitchen (putting work)
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen (let's go)
Said I'm here for money making
I've done lost 'bout all my patience
Beat almost all my cases
Thought I'd covered up all my bases
Bitches try to play you till somehow
Some way you figure it out
You fuck with Jay Z's bitch from back in the
Day you might end up with reasonable doubt
You fuck with grimy bitches standing
Over you taking pictures while you sleeping
'cause you passed out drunk
After having a threesome
That will give you a reason
To trust no bitch, quit rappin'
And just go get it crackin'
(in the kitchen) 'Bout to push that
White instead of that music
Seems like simpler profit
'cause nigga's gossipin'
Like they WorldStar, MTO, Bossip
Until I find you and empty your pockets
If 5'9" stop rhyming, I'm driving on I95
Or I am
(in the kitchen) I will cop a key and put it
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen
Can't tell y'all
If I did drugs or if they did me, nah
We was just doin' each other
We were side by side like e'ryday
Didn't care if we ruined each other
Back then it was so real, fully automatic
It was overkill
I was on weed, I was on dust
Might'a tried coke when I was on pills
My pockets had rabbit ears, my mind gone
Wasn't on bills
Whole fam'ly disappointed in me
Can't imagine how that made my mom feel
Her one's missin', guns hidden, sorry Momma
Your son's trippin'
Got baggies scattered (in the kitchen)
Plus, plus you and Dad was' on
The same road, y'all just left
Made it right if I ain't learn I'd do
The same, pour some liquor, say goodnight
Now I'm on this music shit
Tryna get this paper right
If not I'll be back (in the kitchen)
Let me get it now
On Twitter, they murder my mentions
'cause they heard
I was served by a circle of
Henchmen, layin' in a dirty ditch
That bullshit is further than fiction
They personal mission's worse than snitchin'
To any person that listen
Now I wanna kill a hater, a
Middle finger by the 'fridgerator
Flip a bird in the kitchen 'Cause DJ Vlad
He was glad bullets went into me
Just to get traffic for his site
Should'a did him like MMG (faggot)
But instead I called up Sway and
We cleared that up on MTV and now I'm back
(in the kitchen) , but should I be?
'Cause I heard that Slaughterhouse is about
To cop that Shady deal
I'm out here chasin' that
Paper still, push kush, coke and crazy pills
Me being shot online didn't
Stop my grind, nigga, i don't mind
And if I don't rhyme (I'm in the kitchen)
I will cop a key and put it
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen
Just when a nigga thought
It couldn't get worse
The hearse reversed scooped my cuz
Up after grandma left Earth
That recent shit, I was a young
And bummy piece of shit, cursed
No decent kicks cause mom kept enough of
That snow to ski in her purse
No father, Jux passed me my first gun
Revolver with the serial carved up, Real
Showed me my first jump, i'm a barber
Shaving the crack, after weighing the crack
An then placing the crack in 12 12's
I ain't play with the crack
I was making up stacks all day I just sat
(in the kitchen) , bringing it back
Now I'm tryna do my thing with this rap
Hope this works
Trying to flip words so my homies
Ain't gotta flip birds On the curb
Then black on a yellow belly
Coward homie feel like Pittsburgh
Lord I thank you
For making me able to find my way through
If not I be back at my momma's table
(in the kitchen)
In the kitchen (putting work)
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird
On the scale, flip a bird, flip a bird
Flip a bird in the kitchen