🎵 BIG BIRKIN // by YHIM

2 Contributors BIG BIRKIN Lyrics [Intro] (Loco, what it do, lad?) [Chorus: YHIM] 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 [Verse 1: YHIM] 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) Fuck it, I buss it, I'm duckin', I'm dippin' (Uh, uh) That nigga around you, I'm there when he missin' (Yeah, yeah) Michael still playin' with Scottie, I'm Pippen (Uh-uh-uh) Them niggas 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) Fuck 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?) [Chorus: YHIM & B-Lovee] 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 [Verse 2: B-Lovee] I'ma beat up the cat and then go Slow, she got this shit all in her throat (Huh? Like, what?) Pole, I keep that shit 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-niggas 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 shit 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) (Loco, what it do, lad?) [Chorus: YHIM] 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