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Lil Tjay - Leaked Lyrics
I got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin' Now she see a nigga on, she fucking and slurping And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose And I used to play the block with the fiends, got some knots in my ...
I got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin' Now she see a nigga on, she fucking and slurping And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose And I used to play the block with the fiends, got some knots in my ...
Polo G & Lil Tjay - First Place Lyrics
I got up my Birkin watch everyone feast now I mean this from deep down Don't try to come rob me You see me don't speak down [Polo G:] Don't give a fuck what nah nigga say Couldn't let that chance get away Need ten hundred bands in the safe Only take your friends in the Wraith You got no friends in this race Bro you gotta understand niggas fake
I got up my Birkin watch everyone feast now I mean this from deep down Don't try to come rob me You see me don't speak down [Polo G:] Don't give a fuck what nah nigga say Couldn't let that chance get away Need ten hundred bands in the safe Only take your friends in the Wraith You got no friends in this race Bro you gotta understand niggas fake
Pop Smoke - Mood Swings Lyrics
You know you my lil' boo, yeah Got up on my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin (It's hurtin') She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' She know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
You know you my lil' boo, yeah Got up on my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin (It's hurtin') She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' She know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE - MY SHIT LYRICS
Got my bitch a Louis bag now She could brag now Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now She a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club In a different bag now Baby when I pick it up ... When you in my section fill it up when my cup empty I can't fuck with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub nigga
Got my bitch a Louis bag now She could brag now Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now She a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club In a different bag now Baby when I pick it up ... When you in my section fill it up when my cup empty I can't fuck with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub nigga
Rah Swish - 50 Bars, Pt. 4 Lyrics
I'm in my Birkin These niggas clowns belong in a circus Waving the pole like a phone wit no service Opp nigga funeral shoot up the service I'm tryna help him see Jesus in person Snatching these babas like niggas is looting So I look like bitches when they snatching purses NBA SG please don't test me Homie I'm harder than global regents
I'm in my Birkin These niggas clowns belong in a circus Waving the pole like a phone wit no service Opp nigga funeral shoot up the service I'm tryna help him see Jesus in person Snatching these babas like niggas is looting So I look like bitches when they snatching purses NBA SG please don't test me Homie I'm harder than global regents
Fabolous - Time Lyrics
Since I got my bag up, I cashed out on a Birkin I ain't gotta question myself, know you worth it I don't want these hoes to surround my vibe I just wanna double cup and get high (Uh) I just wanna touch down with you, we can jet fly (Yeah, yeah) I bought the new Rollie just so we can reset time (Yeah) [Fabolous:]
Since I got my bag up, I cashed out on a Birkin I ain't gotta question myself, know you worth it I don't want these hoes to surround my vibe I just wanna double cup and get high (Uh) I just wanna touch down with you, we can jet fly (Yeah, yeah) I bought the new Rollie just so we can reset time (Yeah) [Fabolous:]
Lil Tjay - Leaked (Remix) Lyrics
I got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin' Now she see a nigga on, she fucking and slurping And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose And I used to play the block with the fiends, got some knots to my ...
I got up out my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin, it's hurtin' But she ain't never show me love when my pockets hurtin' Now she see a nigga on, she fucking and slurping And they see me puttin' on and it got them nervous We don't never need to ball, I did it on purpose And I used to play the block with the fiends, got some knots to my ...
Pop Smoke - Mood Swings Lyrics
You know you my lil' boo, yeah Got up on my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin (It's hurtin') She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' She know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
You know you my lil' boo, yeah Got up on my Birkin, it's workin' She said she a virgin (It's hurtin') She my biggest fan, she always lurkin' She know I'm a man, I'ma put that work in I know she can't stand me, I'm fancy So I'ma bring her out when I get my Grammy
Future - Life Is Good Lyrics
Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit. Workin' on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual) Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up. Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
Virgil got the Patek on my wrist doin' front flips Givin' you my number, but don't hit me on no dumb shit. Workin' on the weekend like usual Way off in the deep end like usual (Like usual) Niggas swear they passed us, they doin' too much Haven't done my taxes, I'm too turnt up. Virgil got that Patek on my wrist goin' nuts
Waka Flocka Flame - 50 K Lyrics
I got weed I got Molly's what you tryin' to spend [Hook:] 50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag She a red bottom bitch Versace shirt Birkin bag I'm a get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check [x4] [Verse 2: Flocka]
I got weed I got Molly's what you tryin' to spend [Hook:] 50k for a show and my niggas sellin' swag She a red bottom bitch Versace shirt Birkin bag I'm a get money nigga don't use the carlot to protect Before I leave my fucking house grab my pistol and my flag Thumbing through the bands I be playing with a check [x4] [Verse 2: Flocka]
Gunna - Baby Birkin Lyrics
I know my purpose. European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our way then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
I know my purpose. European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our way then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
Fabolous - My Shit Lyrics
Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club, in a different bag now Baby when I pick it up, you gon put that ass down ... Then I saw her at the club, so I got up on that Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my shit" See the flick on my wrist And I know she know what's up, baby this is my shit ...
Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club, in a different bag now Baby when I pick it up, you gon put that ass down ... Then I saw her at the club, so I got up on that Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my shit" See the flick on my wrist And I know she know what's up, baby this is my shit ...
Lil Tjay - Zoo York Lyrics
Bro got the Henny and I got a blunt, fuck around, throw a band when I burn up (Ayy) Shawty right here, she a freak and she move like a pro, tryna dance, so I churn her (Baow) Think she feelin' my dick, it's the burner (Ayy) She ain't used to my bop, she a learner (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I gotta flex up 'Bout to cop a new piece just to glitter my neck up
Bro got the Henny and I got a blunt, fuck around, throw a band when I burn up (Ayy) Shawty right here, she a freak and she move like a pro, tryna dance, so I churn her (Baow) Think she feelin' my dick, it's the burner (Ayy) She ain't used to my bop, she a learner (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I gotta flex up 'Bout to cop a new piece just to glitter my neck up
Gunna - Baby Birkin Lyrics
Told my girl put that dope in her booty crack (Uh) I'm a slimy lil' nigga like Nudy, yeah I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found the wave then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South)
Told my girl put that dope in her booty crack (Uh) I'm a slimy lil' nigga like Nudy, yeah I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found the wave then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South)
Miss Mulatto - Pull Up Lyrics
Pull up, drop the top, hold that [?] up (Skrr, phew) Bought the baby Glock, bitch I came to mop (Phew, phew, phew) Pocket full of knots, I get racks a lot Birkin for the chop, got these bitches shocked I like them dope boys with them Rolls I can't beef with hoes Rock Chanel with my white toes And we speak in code I like them dope boys with them ...
Pull up, drop the top, hold that [?] up (Skrr, phew) Bought the baby Glock, bitch I came to mop (Phew, phew, phew) Pocket full of knots, I get racks a lot Birkin for the chop, got these bitches shocked I like them dope boys with them Rolls I can't beef with hoes Rock Chanel with my white toes And we speak in code I like them dope boys with them ...
Gunna - Baby Birkin (Starring Jordyn Woods) Lyrics ...
I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
I know my purpose European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our wave and got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry
Toosii - Floating Lyrics
She like Birkin bag me I'm classy Bitch get nasty and you got it I might Forgiato my whip 5% my tint I ain't even go to college And she ain't go to college but the way she giving me head like she giving me knowledge I know she a lil' freaky bitch she gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it
She like Birkin bag me I'm classy Bitch get nasty and you got it I might Forgiato my whip 5% my tint I ain't even go to college And she ain't go to college but the way she giving me head like she giving me knowledge I know she a lil' freaky bitch she gon' stand on her toes like a stallion whenever she ride it
G-Eazy - Down Lyrics
I need a Birkin, just because, ever since a youngin' had a thing for them thugs And your pussy wet, he put your wrist on flood (Ice) In my city I get love, 'cause I got it out the mud I'm a G, I can't give it up too easy (Nah) Every time I leave he like, "Please", say he need me (Please) To catch my eye not cheap, but it's gon' cost more to keep me
I need a Birkin, just because, ever since a youngin' had a thing for them thugs And your pussy wet, he put your wrist on flood (Ice) In my city I get love, 'cause I got it out the mud I'm a G, I can't give it up too easy (Nah) Every time I leave he like, "Please", say he need me (Please) To catch my eye not cheap, but it's gon' cost more to keep me
Rich The Kid, Famous Dex & Jay Critch - Party Bus Lyrics ...
Pull up to the spot, shoot the party up (Baow, baow) My pockets was low but I got 'em up (I got 'em up) My niggas on go, ain't no stopping us (Stopping us) I got me some dough, now she poppin' up (Ah-Dexter) I pour me a four in pineapple crush (Ah-woah, ah-wait) [Famous Dex:] Pull to the club, shoot the party up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Pull up to the spot, shoot the party up (Baow, baow) My pockets was low but I got 'em up (I got 'em up) My niggas on go, ain't no stopping us (Stopping us) I got me some dough, now she poppin' up (Ah-Dexter) I pour me a four in pineapple crush (Ah-woah, ah-wait) [Famous Dex:] Pull to the club, shoot the party up (Skrrt, skrrt)
Gunna - Baby Birkin Lyrics
European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our way then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry Young Gunna went and jumped in head first (Head first) Roamed the streets and finally ...
European car, it came with curtains (Yeah) I have a daughter, I'm buying her baby Birkin (Baby Birkin) Fucked her good and got her legs hurtin' (Yeah) Found our way then got them Ms early (Ms) Southside nigga from the dirty-dirty (South) Paranoid, I keep a loaded .30 To count the funds up we don't gotta worry Young Gunna went and jumped in head first (Head first) Roamed the streets and finally ...
Rittz - Fucked Up Day Lyrics
Look there goes one of my, one of my chefs Right up under my desk Looks like I done did my usual, becoming obsessed With getting drunk and telling people I'ma cut off they head Cut off my, cut off my friends Family, damn there's a bottle It's got a couple sips left I don't give a fuck if it spits Bang, bang, bang, bang on the door And my lady ...
Look there goes one of my, one of my chefs Right up under my desk Looks like I done did my usual, becoming obsessed With getting drunk and telling people I'ma cut off they head Cut off my, cut off my friends Family, damn there's a bottle It's got a couple sips left I don't give a fuck if it spits Bang, bang, bang, bang on the door And my lady ...
A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - My Shit Lyrics
Got my bitch a Louis bag now, she could brag now Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now Now I'm sittin' in the club in a different bag now Baby when I pick it up you gon put that ass down ... Then I saw her at the club so I got up on that Now every time they play this song she say "This is my shit"
Got my bitch a Louis bag now, she could brag now Bought my bitch a Birkin bag now, she a brat now Now I'm sittin' in the club in a different bag now Baby when I pick it up you gon put that ass down ... Then I saw her at the club so I got up on that Now every time they play this song she say "This is my shit"
Lil Tjay - Long Time Lyrics
I tell my hoes, "Rake it up," like Yo Gotti I do my thing and I fuck up a party Niggas that hate, they gonna wanna say "Sorry" Free my guys, I ain't seen 'em in a long, long, long time We gon' shine, that's the reason why I stay on my grind Niggas dyin', that's the reason why I stay near my 9 Can't be mine, made a promise that we all gon' be fine
I tell my hoes, "Rake it up," like Yo Gotti I do my thing and I fuck up a party Niggas that hate, they gonna wanna say "Sorry" Free my guys, I ain't seen 'em in a long, long, long time We gon' shine, that's the reason why I stay on my grind Niggas dyin', that's the reason why I stay near my 9 Can't be mine, made a promise that we all gon' be fine
City Girls - Jobs Lyrics
When I walk past, these hoes mad, they nose up (What you mad for?) Got a nigga from Cuba, got more work than a tutor (Hey papi) Pussy wet, make him dive like a scuba Off days, I rock Franck Muller, who fuelled ya? (Gassed you up) I'on work jobs, bitch, I work bitches Got them on the 'gram, fake profile, stalking my pictures (Period)
When I walk past, these hoes mad, they nose up (What you mad for?) Got a nigga from Cuba, got more work than a tutor (Hey papi) Pussy wet, make him dive like a scuba Off days, I rock Franck Muller, who fuelled ya? (Gassed you up) I'on work jobs, bitch, I work bitches Got them on the 'gram, fake profile, stalking my pictures (Period)
Rick Ross - Bag Of Money Lyrics
She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it F-ck her good, make her call me in the morning [Rick Ross: Chorus] My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
She got me caught up in the moment She got me caught up in the moment I only kiss her when she on it F-ck her good, make her call me in the morning [Rick Ross: Chorus] My b! tch bad looking like a bag of money That b! tch bad looking like a bag of money I go and get it and I let her count it for me I f-ck her good and she always ride it for me
Miranda Lambert - Bluebird Lyrics
I got a wild card up my sleeve And if love keeps giving me lemons I just mix 'em in my drink And if the whole wide world stops singing And all the stars go dark I'll keep a light on in my soul Keep a bluebird in my heart Well I'm a giver Yeah and I'm still giving 'em hell Forgiving's pretty hard
I got a wild card up my sleeve And if love keeps giving me lemons I just mix 'em in my drink And if the whole wide world stops singing And all the stars go dark I'll keep a light on in my soul Keep a bluebird in my heart Well I'm a giver Yeah and I'm still giving 'em hell Forgiving's pretty hard
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