Pi’erre Bourne
50Cent (Version 1)
[Chorus]
Pockets Big Bird, And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)
And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)
[Verse]
I say Abracadabra, neck is elastic
Blizzard disaster, ballin' no blatter
I kill em' like splatter, Money talk chatter
Brush off your status, I whip it like batter
Stack paper, chapters you manufactued
My outfit's a hazard, fresh to death casket
I'm fly you my maggot, real carats rabbits
To rolling up salad, my weight imbalance
[Chorus]
And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)
And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)
[Verse]
Got the pack like is action
Bad bitch, distraction
Soon be a fraction, split up in half
Division, subtraction, you too old fashion
You station wagon, ain't no contractions
But Pi'erre be having , watch em they stabbing
Im D4L snapping, yo bitch I'm just snappin
She stay by her tragic, She got this contraption, damn
Smoke wood like cabbage, she giving up magic
[Chorus]
And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)
And I knew, Under the Sun (X3)
I be getting blues, Pockets big bird(X3)