Birkin Drought Lyrics

Oh shit

Cops at the front door hide the P's in the attic

Bitch thought these Gucci shades, nah these Versace glasses

Bitch IRS at my door I ain't pay my taxes

Bitch really shop at Shein but I got Gucci fabric (yeaaa)

What you know bout that

Doing burnouts and donuts in a four door scat

Bitch there's a hole in the tire where the Sunoco at

Fiends in the bathroom asking me where the Novo at

Bitch, what, why you asking me

Gun to my plugs head, ask him why he taxing me

I just egged this bitch's crib and I ain't have the mask on me

Bitch you can't afford to fill it up but your gas on E

You can't even pay yo fucking but I spent it on pants

I'm up with Armani in the stu', and we just counting bands

Bitch it's Stone Island on the tag, but you don't know your brands

Bitch I'm touching so much blue that I got Smurf hands (yeaaa)

I told my bitch that we not working out

Took back every single fucking bag she in a Birkin drought

I been pouring so much fucking red like I'm a virgin scout

Ask me how the fuck you get it big I told 'em word to mouth (yeaaa)

Told that bitch to take off the dumb cap

Of the Snapple bottle cause I wanna know the fun fact

It be saying me and this bitch gotta have a tongue match (yeaaa)

We gotta makeout

Why the fuck you pay for followers that's fake clout

Bitch it's all gas in this shit guess the brakes out

Think yo bitch is loyal but I saw her at Drakes house

Bitch we not playing baseball but we got K's out

Bitch yo own mans set you up he dropped the location

Bitch really just like a joint she in rotation

Yea we handing out free bullets like a donation

Shots from the AK sound like it's a standing ovation

Who's knocking on the door

Oh, it's the FBI

Bitch really thought he was him but he's not the guy

Bro really traded in the G for an STI

Caught him staring at my bitches ass so I shot his eye

Yeaaa, and ion even have a bitch

I just dropped two-sevens like I'm on the Mavericks

Yeaaaa, I'm balling out like Luka Doncic

Being alive at the bus stop I know Tooka want this

I really need me a bitch like Pocohantas

White dude rapping on the track like where Vermont is

Bitch, is that racially motivated

Bitch wanna know where the weed from but Homer made it

Bitch I just went to Yodie land, yea I'm more than faded

Bitch you like mids in za bags, yea you overrated

Ask that bitch if she want a kiss then I gave her Hershey

Bitch on life support like he really pocket Mercy

Why you rapping on club beats when you not from Jersey

Bitch really got the Sanders on she voted for Bernie

Bitch always telling me, your not my dad

But I don't give a shit

Imma have to spin up on yo block just like the fidget did

Bitch pull me over I ain't know what the speed limit is

Yea, there was no damn sign

If I'm selling medication, is that a bad crime

Fucked this bitch for so damn long she got a bad spine