BIRKIN

[Intro]
𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘢 𝘣𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭
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𝘎𝘦𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘰𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦
𝘏𝘦𝘺, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘪𝘤!
𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘨𝘪𝘯 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵- (𝘱𝘶𝘯𝘤𝘩)
𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯, 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯
Yeah, Keanu goin' stupid
Ooh, Kitty
I'm in my bag bitch (I'm in my bag bitch)
That's why you sad bitch (that's why you sad bitch)

[Chorus]
I'm in my birkin, double called, now his feelings be hurtin' (yeah, yeah)
I put some work in, I ain't fuckin' with you if it ain't worth it
Only bust it if it came with a purse, only bust it if that dick gotta curve
Never trust a man, these niggas be burners
Never love him, 'cause these niggas be hurt

[Verse 1]
Niggas in love with my pussy, (uh) fuck around, get the gushy
Treat a nigga like a rookie, I'm a sex killer, but don't push me
This Dior, not Stüssy, niggas riled up for the cookie
20 bands just to book me, ass soft, pussy mushy (ass soft)
Comfortable, cushy (crazy)
Throw a fit, bad bitch, do a split
Bitch can't do it on the dick, bitch can't do it like this
Drop a bag on this bitch, 'hunnid bands on the wrist
Pussy wet, don't slip
Turn a fan to a trick, wanna fuck me 'cause I'm rich (yeah yeah)

[Chorus]
I'm in my birkin, double called, now his feelings be hurtin' (yeah, yeah)
I put some work in, I ain't fuckin' with you if it ain't worth it
Only bust it if it came with a purse, only bust it if that dick gotta curve
Never trust a man, these niggas be burners
Never love him, 'cause these niggas be hurt
I'm in my birkin, double called, now his feelings be hurtin' (yeah, yeah)
I put some work in, I ain't fuckin' with you if it ain't worth it
Only bust it if it came with a purse, only bust it if that dick gotta curve
Never trust a man, these niggas be burners
Never love him, 'cause these niggas be hurt

[Verse 2]
Nigga can't stick 'till you lick it, (meow) Nigga trappin' if he ain't trickin'
Bitch, I'm a different kind of kitten, Rap niggas all in my mentions (yeah)
Kitty, kitty, kitty, kitty (uh) All the bitches with me pretty
We the richest in the city, (uh) pussy worth the rich and milli'
Matter fact, it cost a billi', all these bitches lookin' silly
All these bitches is my sons, but this is kitty not no Nicki
First street, bitch it's dirt, talk shit you get murked
Top five, baddest bitch, and I still ain't fuck for no verse

[Chorus]
I'm in my birkin, double called, now his feelings be hurtin' (yeah, yeah)
I put some work in, I ain't fuckin' with you if it ain't worth it
Only bust it if it came with a purse, only bust it if that dick gotta curve
Never trust a man, these niggas be burners
Never love him, 'cause these niggas be hurt
I'm in my birkin, double called, now his feelings be hurtin' (yeah, yeah)
I put some work in, I ain't fuckin' with you if it ain't worth it
Only bust it if it came with a purse, only bust it if that dick gotta curve
Never trust a man, these niggas be burners
Never love him, 'cause these niggas be hurt

[Outro]
𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘩𝘰!
𝘠-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘩𝘰!
𝘠-𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩, 𝘩𝘰!