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Baby Bird Goodnight

Ha! I'm so cool! Bird-man, Bird-man, J.R.! You Know! Yup Yup!! Yup Yup!! BK See I, Ride when i gotta, grind 'cause i gotta Milk the game til its sour.

in charge Weekly massage, platnuim and gold cars Money stashed in NY to Witchitaw And I stay with my niggas 'cause you know how bitches are Aggy, 'cause they baby

It's a dream day, baby Night falls across our little room You're sleeping silently and still I love you and I always will Goodnight, baby I'm gonna

hear my baby calling My, my, my, my, my, my baby goodnight Well, well My, my, my, my, my, my baby goodnight Yeah, yeah Oh, baby goodnight. I hear that bird

Hush, little baby, don't say a word Papa's gonna buy you a mocking bird And if that mocking bird don't sing Papa's gonna buy you a diamond ring And

Goodnight goodnight Leave all your toys Candles and cats A few stupid boys And a rock for good luck Two different eyes Leave your red birds to sing us

to the whipping post Give me Everything you?ve got Little demons Swirling in my head a kiss goodnight and off to bed I?m a dirty bird A filthy little

hear my baby calling My, my, my, my, my, my baby goodnight Well, well My, my, my, my, my, my baby goodnight Yeah, yeah Oh, baby goodnight. I hear that bird