[Intro: Young Thug]
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk'
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk'
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk'
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk' (DJ Durel)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my big a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My seat no longer slashed, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag'
She said she don't suck dick, I called that bitch a cab
New York can't go for no bag, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nast', I give 'em nighttime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Burkin bag (That Birk')
[Verse 1: Young Thug]
I'm booked up in Beverly Hills, but it was in sushi
(That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk')
I couldn't afford her, that she was way better at Hooters, ooh
I gave her .40, took brand new AK to a shooter
I can get a nigga ass smoked for a bowl of noodles, woah
I gave her forty clip, take to the woadie, the shooter, woah
I parked the car [?], and it's tall as a ruler, woah
I had the daughter come see, I thought it was voodoo, woah
I left that car parked outside of the boogaloos, woah
You don't go need for speed, yeah, I just been movin' 'em
I been in traps and [?], and I just been boolin' in, yeah
I need to catch me some Zs, 'cause I just been booted up
I had your bitch on her knees and I told her toot it up
Fish [?], I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh baby
At crib, better don't say none 'bout my baby
Florida water, pussy pink, I make her [?]
Flawless diamonds summer pink like a Mercedez
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My seat no longer slash, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
She say she don't suck dick, I call that bitch a cab
New York can't go for no bag, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nast', I give 'em like [?] splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag, that Birk
[Verse 2: Lil Duke & Young Thug]
Richest as it gets, hundred on my wrist
Hundred on the necklace, hundred on the clip
Hundred on his head, I just [?] flip
Hundred on my bitch, couple [?] crip
I can never rat, I can stack the chips
I will never fuck her, I just got the lip
I just got the lip, I just got the [?]
I just gave her [?], I just got a VIP
Hoppin' out a jet, I can get her wet
Louboutin [?], under my neck
I came with the drugs, Hi-Tectavis
Vs on my neck, as big as it gets
I came for nothin', too fuckin' restless
I'm a slimeball, baby, I'm treacherous
Iced out Hermes belt like a wrestler
Fuck her good, but I never kept her (Yeah)
[Chorus: Young Thug]
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my bitch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
My seat no longer slash, R.I.P. to Nipsey, yeah
I tripled up the stash, I had to tint the Jag
She say she don't suck dick, I call that bitch a cab
New York can't go for no bag, I promise you'll get stabbed
I told her I go nast', I give 'em nighttime splash
I told her I got crops, that big, big Birkin bag, that Birk
[Outro: Young Thug]
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk
That big, big Birkin bag, that Birk