Birky ft. D1ego Lyrics

Racks, racks (racks), racks (racks) on her titties

I throw racks (racks), racks (racks) racks on her titties

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birky

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birkin bag

And my pockets fat like Jonah Hill (Jonah Jonah Jonah)

Met her in the city took her back to the ville (I took her back)

I'm not Sia I don't live for cheap thrills (yeah yeah yeah)

But I'll see ya at the pharmacy cause I know you like pills

She took off her Chanel

I put her in Dior

I made her leave at three she left her panties on the floor (oh yeah she did)

She text me in the morning yeah she always come for more (yeah yeah yeah)

More, more (more)

I just poured a four (poured up poured up poured up)

Racks, racks (racks), racks (racks) on her titties

I throw racks (racks), racks (racks) racks on her titties

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birky

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birkin bag

I get cash, cash, cash, how I'm livin' (I get cash)

What's your status, status, status, you ain't shit (you ain't shit)

It's so long been doing this shit I feel like I'm the man

I'm married to money, side piece be the rubber bands

And she ain't heard of me before I fucked her, turned her to a fan

I like putting on my shit, bitch, I don't do no trends

And she gave me a cold heart, I'm shopping at Chrome Hearts

I got this bitch so wet, wet like Noah's Ark

Ain't seen this bitch in so long, Ion know who these hoes are

I make hits like pop stars, I just fucked a superstar (fucked a superstar)

Racks, racks (racks), racks (racks) on her titties

I throw racks (racks), racks (racks) racks on her titties

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birky

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birkin bag

Racks, racks (racks), racks (racks) on her titties

I throw racks (racks), racks (racks) racks on her titties

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birky

Throw it back (back), back (back), back for a birkin bag