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BIRKIN (feat. The Indigo Chyld, HizzyOG, Ankh & Lil The Mxrtian)
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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kwesi Weekes
Kwesi Weekes
Songwriter
Hasani Gabriel
Hasani Gabriel
Songwriter
Da'juan Baysmore
Da'juan Baysmore
Songwriter
Khalil Byrd
Khalil Byrd
Songwriter
Jonah Sim-Laramee
Jonah Sim-Laramee
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Anthony Batchelor
Anthony Batchelor
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ain't a simp but I'll still buy my bitch a Birkin Or some foreign it ain't boring leather German She get high from the thrills when we swerving Blow a bag flip it back money twerking Cus' shawty walk wit' the walk on purpose We in the club I can see them niggas lurking They for the birds so lil shawty ain't chirping Give her back to the hood if the squad tell me she flirting Who that boy that just came from hind' the curtain Indigo baking loafs that's for certain Highschool pullin hoes outta urban So when they talking bout' him I'm that person Ain't a simp but I'll still buy my bitch a Birkin Or some foreign it ain't boring leather German She get high from the thrills when we swerving Blow a bag flip it back money twerking We got shawties in here freakin it down She making it bounce now move ya body swing it around feel me Call it sound town come and lounge now Brothas only came to vibe leave the loud mouths out huh This the time to get to grinding on a nigga Hold ya thighs goin wild Everybody off a pitcher full of liquor It don't matter if you thicker or you slimmer I'm jus tryna get it groovy tonight, wit da sisters Pull up in a whip and I'm dipping in a lift If you driving out the function you ain't getting lit Fill it up I'm double cupping never spill the drink Hizzy never lookin dusty you could check the fit bitch Ain't a simp but I'll still buy my bitch a Birkin Or some foreign it ain't boring leather German She get high from the thrills when we swerving Blow a bag flip it back money twerking Sex appeal is evil yea I know I might slide to try and fuck I just wanna know Pussy had me going crazy fuck that now I'm grown Had me pressed up in my room and now that bitch is gone Yea my brain been sending shots up at the lords throne 'Cause he let you suck my dick and then you hit the road You bitches crazy wit the way you do that suck and roll Now I'm rolling deep in Philly fuck the law we on Timmy two tap Tatiana then I pass her to the bros Lotta bitches wanna claim they wifey but they hoes If you think I care bitch I need another show For the weekend ain't talking Warner bros Ain't a simp but I'll still buy my bitch a Birkin Or some foreign it ain't boring leather German She get high from the thrills when we swerving Blow a bag flip it back money twerking Hit your shawty with one liners Leave the party wit a shiner Should see the other bloke Want smoke grab folk turn nope One joke I float she elope Take note my approach won't glote Remote lose coat keep the dress on Pat Swayz way we get that dirty dance on Lashes been gone Hands on that laced thong Trey songs Let the neighbors know ya kinks Show you love through riddles like my mama raised Sphinx And Vicky raised an angel in that pink don't ya think Ya her best keep secret and I don't kiss and tell But the marks on our neck might give some details Ain't a simp but I'll still buy my bitch a Birkin Or some foreign it ain't boring leather German She get high from the thrills when we swerving Blow a bag flip it back money twerking
Writer(s): Kwési Weekes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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