Back to Top

Birkin Purse Video (MV)




Performed By: Mak11
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Andrew McDonald




Mak11 - Birkin Purse Lyrics
Official




Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
I'm tryna get rich so I gotta work
You just want get you some followers
I be living my life and I'm popular
Boy you can't see my sight with binoculars
I smoke weed I don't need to breathe oxygen
Got me high as can be helicoptering
Ain't no need that we speak to an officer
I'm OG but I'm clean with the cops and shit
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
I just want get me some dollars sir
Replace my linen with designer silk
They hate how I'm living so positive
Saying young Mak he ain't got no chill
In the building shrewd talking bout a mil
You in the living room watching Dr. Phil
Better think it through this is not a drill
Under the influence thanking God I'm real
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
M-A-K I came to get my cash up
No mistake I'm straight I'm tryna gas up
MIA I'm chasing after paper
Cake of every flavour baker tryna catch up
Yeah they hate the way I make em mad huh
They get in my face I say that's bad luck
Cuz I was made to f*ck the game up
Players never change up, aye
Deep in the streets of New Atlantis
Where keeping the peace here too demanding
This OG got me sleeping to these rappers
Prodigy coming frequent with the slammers
They obviously know I keep shit balanced
Man I'm dropping off heat for people's standards
Release everything free you can reap advantage
I got people who reaching me speaking Spanish, damn
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


English

Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
I'm tryna get rich so I gotta work
You just want get you some followers
I be living my life and I'm popular
Boy you can't see my sight with binoculars
I smoke weed I don't need to breathe oxygen
Got me high as can be helicoptering
Ain't no need that we speak to an officer
I'm OG but I'm clean with the cops and shit
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
I just want get me some dollars sir
Replace my linen with designer silk
They hate how I'm living so positive
Saying young Mak he ain't got no chill
In the building shrewd talking bout a mil
You in the living room watching Dr. Phil
Better think it through this is not a drill
Under the influence thanking God I'm real
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
M-A-K I came to get my cash up
No mistake I'm straight I'm tryna gas up
MIA I'm chasing after paper
Cake of every flavour baker tryna catch up
Yeah they hate the way I make em mad huh
They get in my face I say that's bad luck
Cuz I was made to f*ck the game up
Players never change up, aye
Deep in the streets of New Atlantis
Where keeping the peace here too demanding
This OG got me sleeping to these rappers
Prodigy coming frequent with the slammers
They obviously know I keep shit balanced
Man I'm dropping off heat for people's standards
Release everything free you can reap advantage
I got people who reaching me speaking Spanish, damn
Bitch I'm just awesome it's lit when I walk in
I'm tryna get rich with my clique til I'm bossin up
Dripping I'm saucing I'm flexing
I want some designer I'm thinking I'll get me all kinda stuff
Versace, be a connoisseur
No copies, just the opposite
Six hundred dollar shirt
Silk I don't want the fur
Birkin my mama purse
Word up I promised her
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Andrew McDonald
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Mak11

Tags:
No tags yet