Birds & Bees - Lute

Hide and go get it, we used to play

Sipping honey suckles in the shade

Had this little shorty named Renae

Mama used to tell me 'bout these girls I used to chase

Never thought I see a day, your daughter I would raise

Daddy used to be a knucklehead in his day

Boys, boys, boys, stay away

Got the Mac-10 for they knucklehead ways

Mama never taught me 'bout the birds and bees

All I know is when you plant the seed you grow trees

So don’t go round showing off your leaves 'cause your beautiful

Tell them niggas, «Back, back the fuck up off

'Cause my Uncle’s real crazy.

Ain’t no tellin' what they do to you»

Hope you got soul like your mother and maybe later you get a brother

I want you to know that I love you and that I’m always right here for ya

Birds next to bees

Plant the seed to grow your leaves

Mama always told us, «When you older you will see»

Birds next to bees

Plant the seed to grow your leaves

Mama always told us, «When you older you will see»

(Message from his daughter on phone)

Her Mother: Go 'head say, «Da-da.»

Daughter: Da-da, where are you?

Her Mother: Say, «I love you.»

Daughter: I love you too

Her Mother: Say, «See you later.»

Daughter: Yes, Hello da-da.

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