Lyrics YHIM – BIG BIRKIN

BIG BIRKIN Lyrics – YHIM

Singer: YHIM
Title: BIG BIRKIN

Yeah, that’s a big Birkin by her waist
Call me Banks, how your shorty chase [Uh-uh
Put you into line when you out of place
I’ma beat your box, then I want your face [Uh-uh-uh

Shorty by my .9, money by the safe [Shorty by my .9
Shorty take your time, girl, I know your place [Shorty take your time
Ceiling got the stars, headers out of space
If your girl around that’s because she want to [Want to

Hell, all I see is frontal [Frontal
Hot grabba ’til it punch you [Pow, pow
Bend that, beat it like drum too [Yeah, yeah
And my brodie over here, he want you [Yeah, yeah

What you say, quick lil’ one-two? [One-two
Cute face and you got the buns too [Yeah
Rip it—
I’ll go crazy, I up it and lift it [Up it, lift it

My time here is tickin’, it’s not what it’s givin’ [Ooh
f#ck it, I buss it, I’m duckin’, I’m dippin’ [Uh, uh
That n#gg# around you, I’m there when he missin’ [Yeah, yeah
Michael still playin’ with Scottie, I’m Pippen [Uh-uh-uh

Them n#gg#s get money, they really move different [Uh-uh-uh
Kid with the cuddy, that man on a mission [Yeah, yeah
To the moon or wherever [Wherever
f#ck it, I’m ballin’, who jewelry better? [Jewelry

I lay the ice when I Louis the sweater [Uh-uh-uh
VVS bussin’, I skelly the rollie [Skelly the rollie
Couple thousand, whatever [‘Kay
I put the fire right out on my leather [‘Kay

She wanna boogie, I made her my Ella [Okay
She wanna boogie, I made her my— [Loco, what it do, lad?]
Yeah [Yeah], that’s a big Birkin by her waist
Call me Banks, how your shorty chase [Uh-uh

Put you into line when you out of place
I’ma beat your box, then I want your face [Uh-uh-uh
Shorty by my .9, money by the safe [Shorty by my .9, grrah, grrah
Shorty take your time, girl, I know your place [Shorty take your time, grrah

Ceiling got the stars, headers out of space
I’ma beat up the cat and then go
Slow, she got this sh#t all in her throat [Huh? Like, what?
Pole, I keep that sh#t wherever I go [Wherever I go

Throw, if you see the opps in the store [Grrah, throw
No cap, that could never be me [Could never be me
Don’t lack, on track, you could never see me, grrah [You’ll never see me
All these opp-n#gg#s wanna be me [They wanna be me

No chat, she attached, she just wanna eat me [She just wanna eat me
If it is or it’s not [If it’s not
If it’s up, then it’s stuck like a knot [Like
Catch a opp and we makin’ him drop [Grrah, grrah

Why they droppin’ my O? [Like, what?
Little bro get to spinnin’ with knocks [Beam
We gon’ show him he somethin’ he not [Grrah-grrah-grrah
Like, they only tough in the booth [The net

And sh#t gon’ get real so just tell ’em the truth [Tell ’em the truth
Lil’ bro off that pill, ain’t no tellin’ him, “Cool” [Tellin’ him, “Cool”
.40 kickin’ bigger than his boot, grrah [Grrah, grrah-grrah
That’s a big Birkin by her waist

Call me Banks, how your shorty chase [Uh-uh
Put you into line when you out of place
I’ma beat your box, then I want your face [Uh-uh-uh
Shorty by my .9, money by the safe [Shorty by my .9

Shorty take your time, girl, I know your place [Shorty take your time
Ceiling got the stars, headers out of space
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