shehateskodoku – birkin bag lyrics
chorus:
i cannot trust none dese women
but f+ck it im hittin regardless
my chain make me look like a martian
no martin and gina
just green in my garden
my n+ggas still trap out apartments
i’m begging your pardon
like what the f+ck you n+ggas startin
you more like a b+tch cause you barking
she cheat and she leave you cold hearted
just hand me my sh+t that b+tch inna compartment
my stick bout to sing like john martin
hook:
i bought her a birkin bag
n i hand her my piece so she carry that
you ain’t ridin wit gang wit yo scary ass
n that b+tch is my slime what you talking bout n+gga
she ride on my d+ck like a chariot
how you talking for real you n+ggas rats
i keep one or two on me im loading my gat
n that b+tch is my slime what you talking bout n+gga
verse:
wе up in yo city ride round wit dem drakes
n my lil n+gga pyro ski maskеd with some bape
n i got me bout 11 or 13 f+ck jakes
n+gga i do not fight you catch sh+lls to the face
n+gga its simple
its either you die or you civil
my n+ggas is dogs and this money like kibble
watch after my brother cause that n+gga little
two face how i figure yo fate with a nickel
i’m sick of these b+tches on god
you ain’t gotta stick u a fraud
so my n+ggas ain’t going in either
if she don’t want f+ck i’m respecting her wishes
we wit the piranhas you swim with the fishes
they watching my chain cause that bih really glisten
she tell me f+ck harder her p+ssy it gripping
down bad on my d+ck n that b+tch had me trippin
my n+ggas some lizards i’m calling you kipplin
im sick of these n+gga irrelevent
look at yo wallet in deficit
you is a rook i’m a veteran
i put that on mamas
my ex b+tch too bhad like madonna
no good times hakuna matta
my stick only cut like a barber
she wearing a choker no collar
my ex give me brain like a scholar
my strap call it medal of honor
chorus:
i cannot trust none dese women
but f+ck it im hittin regardless
my chain make me look like a martian
no martin and gina
just green in my garden
my n+ggas still trap out apartments
i’m begging your pardon
like what the f+ck you n+ggas startin
you more like a b+tch cause you barking
she cheat and she leave you cold hearted
just hand me my sh+t that b+tch inna compartment
my stick bout to sing like john martin
hook:
i bought her a birkin bag
n i hand her my piece so she carry that
you ain’t ridin wit gang wit yo scary ass
n that b+tch is my slime what you talking bout n+gga
she ride on my d+ck like a chariot
how you talking for real you n+ggas rats
i keep one or two on me im loading my gat
n that b+tch is my slime what you talking bout n+gga
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