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x fcked it up for the birkins - lil yachty lyrics

and this beat from cash, not from youtube
obviously that lil’ sh*t ain’t working
my last b*tch f*cked it up for the birkins
got a sh*ll like i’m julius erving
put that b*tch on a pill like she hurting
i’ma be off this x past thirty
i might take me a jet to d.c
i’ma come back with a birdie
i’ma come back with a sticker
i fell in love with the wock, not the liquor
he tried to sell me a four

told him no come back till he got a picture
yeah, i never beef with b*tches
if hoes is going, then let it just go
if you think she lying, then put her on molly
these hoes tell the truth, i don’t know
i remember the first time i heard my sh*t on repeat*fow
now i’m riding with ceos
billionaires, under fifty*four
fifty*piece and a honey bun
ride around with military guns
ride around with top*notch hoes

i’ma get geeked till i see the sun
why would he try?
why would he try to compete with the boys?
that’s suicide
i come back, all of my day ones are do or die
if they shut up, that way they get neutralized
remember them days grandma would make chicken pies
i was too broke, i couldn’t even customize
now all the younger mistakes is televised
now, now they got nothing minimized
obviously that lil’ sh*t ain’t working
let’s go
my last b*tch f*cked it up for the birkins
for the birkins
got a sh*ll like i’m julius erving
put that b*tch on a pill like she hurting
i’ma be off this x past thirty
i might take me a jet to d.c
i’ma come back with a birdie
i’ma come back with a sticker
i fell in love with the wock, not liquor
he tried to sell me a four
told him don’t come back till he got a picture
yeah, i never beef with b*tches

if hoes is going, then let it just go
if you think she lying, then put her on molly
these hoes tell the truth, i don’t know
we get to tweaking, this sh*t get to reeking
these hoes get to freaking on being mistreated
we geeked in the morning and sleep till the evening
i’m late, then i mean it, it’s cool ’cause i’m yapping
my opps nonexistent, i’m ready to ride, got poles like alexa
in the back of maybach, got more sp*ce than a section

on rodeo, my whip spin, they sh*t out in magenta
not staying awake, but i’m ready for action
f*cking this b*tch with some passion
i’m coming, my palm where the rupture’s
baby, come to the crib, i need suction
she give me head till i’m bustin’
beat from the back, got her gushing
ride on that b*tch like a gusher
f*ck on that b*tch like a love scene
obviously that lil’ sh*t ain’t working
my last b*tch f*cked it up for the birkins
got a sh*ll like i’m julius erving
put that b*tch on a pill like she hurting
i’ma be off this x past thirty
i might take me a jet to d.c
i’ma come back with a birdie
i’ma come back with a sticker
i fell in love with the wock, not liquor
he tried to sell me a four
told him don’t come back till he got a picture
yeah, i never beef with b*tches
if hoes is going, then let it just go
if you think she lying, then put her on molly

these hoes tell the truth, i don’t know

- lil yachty lyrics

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