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BIRDMAN lyrics : "Gimmie My Tool"

Gimmie my tool, job for my goos,
Cooked up the fool, got the ice for the jew,
Bull%#@! I hustle, money, mother$#&@er,

Buying or sell, private jets, mother$#&@er.
See, we live a luxury life, dark P for a white,
Call it devis bike, !@$@ mention on the side,

Do the five mics, take the five mics,
Change the five mics, five stars, !@$@ life.


$#&@, going in a !@$@ sale,
I'm raising heads, doing swill, make a mail, $#&@ the mayor,
Making money, $#&@ them tales,

Make the money, flip the money, !@$@ do and tell.
From the bottom where the roaches at,
Hit the light switch where the roaches get,

Bounce back, hella chopper most stacks,
Out the back to a bus, !@$@ miles stack.
So she love me so I $#&@ a ride,

From the floor, no ceiling, what a hella sight,
Call it Davis is a !@$@ bite,
Lend hundred, twelve hundred models every night.

Yeah, from the sway with the plush leather,
Leather so soft, !@$@ do it any weather.
Fly in any weather, huff in any weather,

Shine in any weather.

Gimmie my tool, job for my goos,

Cooked up the fool, got the ice for the jew,
Bull%#@! I hustle, money, mother$#&@er,
Buying or sell, private jets, mother$#&@er.

See, we live a luxury life, dark P for a white,
Call it devis bike, !@$@ mention on the side,
Do the five mics, take the five mics,

Change the five mics, five stars, !@$@ life.

Gimmie my tool, just to got it back,

Bring me no fool (*##$, is about its back,
Twenty c drop your head, twenty six inch maze,
Stick in the back with a hundred mile rack,

Call it %#@! bag, (*##$, I'm mister toilet paper,
Come on have a clip with the gasoline chaser
$#&@ the gasoline tips, we make the gasoline chaser,

Caught that fake %#@!, that %#@! the gasoline fake %#@!.
In the hardest he walking with a peace up,
Flowing yellow mirror, that's my Indian oppresior,

Clack with the rear beam, my part in twin blazer,
We're the mother$#&@ers, we're the $#&@er twin blazer.
Got a low (*##$, that's on anything I own,

I swear a !@$@ love every step I ever own.
Black hat on, with a Louis V house,
Straight gangsta %#@!, I ask em for more potion.



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