Black Bird Mature Version

When I get to the top Moms coming with me That's a given Ain't no need for competition The ones below me Gone have to holler at the ceiling Britt ain't never pushing Unless I'm having children So you either with me Or against me Making these decisions Just know I'm looking forward Bread, lettuce, cheese Is how I finish up that order Trust me, that beef Stay deep between these sheets Never worry bout a man That d*** becomes my sleep If you ain't getting none Time for you to count some sheep Just cause you got to test drive it Don't mean you parking yo a$$ in the front seat