Testo Looks Like a Job 4... - Baby
Testo della canzone Looks Like a Job 4... (Baby), tratta dall'album Birdman
Looks like a, looks like a
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (Oh yeah, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Yeah, put your wings in the air)
Job, job, job for, job for (Holla at
Your boy, baby, holla at your boy, baby)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (Birdman)
Job, job, job for, job for (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Yeah, I'm on a mission, Lil' Dad
And I'm scooping a cat and go visit Ms. Glad
It's the B-I, the I-I, the D-Y, Slick
Mami fly in a brand new whip
Twenty-four, twenty-eights, got to be better
Eighteen, never, Lil' Daddy, whatever
I'm the New Orleans' flyest pimp
I'm a worldwide rider with that Gucci and Prada fit
Look like I got to redo my Prada
Get a few dollars, holla at a model
Pimpin', if it ain't money, it can't beat me
I'm platinum from the neck, wrist, fang, and teeth
And my Benz so ooh, and I'm so cool
Get out of line, watch me bust my tool
I ran out the house and I ran in the building
Them people was coming, hands up, you feel me?
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Okay, holla at your boy, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (Oh yeah, mami, I see you)
Job, job, job for, job for (You looking
So fine, you looking so good, girl)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (Birdman)
Job, job, job for, job for (With your stop and go rims, huh?)
I'm the bird of the nest, the shark of the sea
Homie dog on the concrete that's tryna eat
Nobody move me 'cause I be who I be
The uptown rider, the homie M.B
I get what I want when I want, I can have it
Lexus, Bentley, and the Jag, nothing average
Never got married, but I'm loving Ms. Lavish
Birdland in that brand new Caddy
I'm a boss pimp, nothing less to a boss
Low cost, playa fly, hustler, hold your heart, Slim
Mm, that what daddy told me
Mami told me stand my ground, be a man, homie
No quarter, no half, just them whole things
And don't play with them chickens, mane
Flip whatever from cars, rims, and bucks
Live this life and you drink 'til your throat up
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Okay, baby doll, holla at me, Bird Dog)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Oh yeah, put your wings in the air, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for (Holla at your boy, Young Lil' C)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (Hey
Mami, you can ride with us for our tune, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for
New donuts swang 'round and come 'round the corner
Change whip twice, come back with the homies
The flyest, pimp, the Prada and Gucci fits
Fellows to the floor with swine on the feets
Bezel that glow with the nine on the seats
And whether that snow or white mink on me
See, I'm hustling leather, I'm chasing cheddar
Them M&Ms, pimp, it gets no better
With the wide deep dip, with the custom leather
And I ball like a dog, hood rich forever
See, I'm iced all up with the chrome metal
Fully equipped with the Coogi sweater
But it's the Birdman, daddy, I run with the Byrd Gang
Birds gotta have it with my bird and chain
But it's them big things on that big Range
Stop and goes, twenty-six, twenty-eights, it's the Birdman
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Oh yeah, oh yeah, it's my turn, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (I got money to
Burn, holla at your boy, man, it's freezing in C, baby)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Give it to your boy, baby, Young Lil' Slim)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a (I promise I won't
Stop for nothing, I'm just gon' pick it up and run with it)
Job, job, job for, job for (Bird call, baby, Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like
A (Brr, brr, brr, brr, Bird call)
Job, job, job for, job for (Birdman)
For shizzy, my nizzy (For shizzy, my nizzy)
Rest in peace to my mama and my daddy (Oh yeah, Slick)
My lil' brother and my sister (My lil' brother and my sister)
To all my dead homies (All my dead homies)
And everybody in the pen, too (Yeah, Birdman)
I'm riding for you, homie (I'm riding for you, homie, what?)
Birdman (The flock gon' raise up, Birdman)
Okay (Get ready to leave, Bird call)
Birdman
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Job, job, job for, job for
Birdman
Looks like a, looks like a, looks like a
Job, job, job for, job for
Birdman
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Writer(s): Bryan Williams, Leslie Brathwaite
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