(feat. Toni Braxton)      Oh yeah, believe it baby   Aight Toni, come on Toni      [Toni Braxton]   Baby you can do it   Take your time do it right   You can do it birdman, do it tonight   Get you shine baby   It's your time, do it tonight   (Do it yeah)      [Verse 1]   Ay, ay, ay   See this stuntin, pimpin, cadalliac dippin   Grey-head miss Gladys, your son new mission   Birdman daddy, no divin for fishes   Until you ducks, I'm stackin my riches   Brought mami to the mall and she ball wit a genius   Frankie B, Kristen Desmenfifler   Stilleto boot, wife beater and I minked her   Spend like crazy, if the broad freak me   Dro back jersey, the world wide champion   Baby, in a coupe spin bout eighty   Bird island, know that I'm smilin   Broads on my yaught, wit they gucci and proper   Hood rich, I'm sellin that   Hood rats, cost dime a dollar   Boss pimpin got sick off of power   Get it how you live, I'm a known survivor      [Chorus - Toni Braxton]   Baby you can do it   Take your time do it right   You can do it birdman, do it tonight   Get you shine baby   It's your time, do it tonight   Uh, uh, oh, baby, take your time   Bust they eye (bust they eye)   Uh, uh, oh, baby, take your time   Bust they eye      [Verse 2]   Well it's the birdman daddy, I'll fly in any weather   I keep the birdlady with the feather in the pezzle   Always on the rock with the full length leather   I'm in the Benz, she in a new Lexus   22's cause we bird infested   Ruby red with the platinum necklace   She in the Escalade, so wild stretchin   I'm so so fly, the man done blessed me   Mami in the village so while dressed em   Mink on the boots wit the minked out sweater   Mink on the floor, with the mink chinchetta   Mink on the Gucci, with the mink on the leather   See I'm fly on these , mami ride on voles   Stop and go's on that new Range Rover   Time to go home, cause I gots to go because   (Mami is in the bed with the breakfast on the stove)      [Chorus]      [Verse 3]   Hey pimp, it's the rich and famous   You drivin wreckless, you drivin dangerous   Twenty inches on the caddy, don't blame me   Slab on the floor, but it's my turn baby   Money ain't natin to me   See that birdman Jr., that somethin to me   What you know about runnin these streets   Get it how you live, and get it how ya be   Get it how ya hustle, and get it how ya see   Off parole so i'm puffin these trees   I'm so so high, I'm a world wide G   Connected to these streets, playa this cash money      [Chorus]      [Baby in the backround]   Oh yeah, Stunner and TB man   Yo turn baby, got your mink on   Your gucci on, your prala on   Do it, do it big   In yo new truck wit yo stop and go's, mami   It's supposed to look so so so fly   Ya done dig, 23's they on turn and shine ya done dig   Birdman daddy, I'm fly in any weather   Ok, fo sheezie baby