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letra de birkin bag - shehateskodoku

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

- shehateskodoku

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