Believe Dat (feat. Lil Wayne)

Stunna, it's your turf, baby

And me, the heart thrive

Yeah, I be with them different hoes

No, I mean them different hoes

I mean them

Believe that

Uh huh

Believe that

Tell 'em girl

Believe that

Got a bitch in the back

Got a hoe in the front

Got work in the back

And got more in the front

It be the Birdman, baby

Everything kosher

Birdman, baby, feathers all over

Tony Montano, white leather, soft sofas

Got too many cars, so now I buy chauffeurs

All about my pennin' like a motherfuckin' loafer

I was in the crack game before baking soda

Bitch, I'm a O.G., bitch, I'm a O.G.

I'm gettin' high off my money 'til I OD

See, you don't know me

Them bitches know me

My old hoes tellin' me go back to Gold Tee

King size bed, ****, gold sheets

Gold bottle for breakfast, ****, let's eat

I got five, and they all sexy

They all drive new cars, and they love me

Yeah, 'cause I be with them different hoes

No, I mean them different hoes

I mean them

Believe that

Uh huh

Believe that

Tell 'em girl

Believe that

Put your name

Believe that

Where you from

Believe that

I know what you're saying

Believe that

It's like I'm just playing, but

Believe that

Look, fresh with the heavy metal

You know I need that

Gucci stay fly on the stage, believe that

We one of a kind, we do it till you see me black

Ice with the chrome, and the silver, how you love that

Too fresh, too cool, too shiny, too fool

Too sunny, spend money, that just what we do

Believe I'ma shine, believe I'ma grind

Believe me, your girl at my house all the time

Believe I'm 'bout to hustle, believe me I've got the muscle

Believe I'm a stunna, man, you know I know the struggle

Come from the pot and pan, come from another land

Come with a better game, baby, I'm the Birdman

Yeah, 'cause I be with them different hoes

No, I mean them different hoes

I mean them Weezy

Believe that

So you just gon' cut me off

Believe that

What?

Believe that

I know what you're saying

Believe that

I feel you

Believe that

'Ey why you cryin'?

Believe that

Yo you ain't lyin'

Believe that

I'm on the yacht and boats

Pills and hydro

Bras and money, homie

That's what a **** know

She know I shine 'cause

You know I grind, 'cause

She know I'm high with the metal all the time 'cause

And she believe me, and she all in me

We poppin' bottles to a few of her ocean B

I'm all N.C., I'm all good daddy

I'm the Birdman, you know I'm in the new caddy

Believe me, she get money just like me

I stay strapped with the flame in my new fleet

A hundred million dolla sway with the leather seats

With the gator on the front with the platinum teets

Yeah, bitch

'Cause I be with them different hoes

No, I mean them different hoes

I mean them Weezy

Believe that

They just gon' cut me off

Believe that

Girl, what?

Believe that

I understand

Believe that