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dankythingsdankyme

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Lyrics

Chorus

I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (Heh-heh)

I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (Heh, heh-heh)

She earned it (Heh), she did good, she did good (Heh-heh)

She earned it, uh (Ooh)

Post-Chorus

Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, fuckin' this bi- up (Wah)

Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what you want? (Yeah)

Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)

Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (What?)

Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as fuck, I— (No)

Can't understand ya (Uh)

If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (Birdie)

Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (Ooh, heh, heh-heh)

Verse

Bentley parked outside (Heh)

[?], I got my feelings, yeah, I ain't never gon' pick no side

Bitch, I was with my twizz, I was with my gang, I was with my guys, uh (Ooh, heh-heh)

No, I don't fuck with you, you compromise everythin' we try (Heh-heh)

No, I don't fuck with you, 'cause you a bug-ass lame, you a motherfuckin' fly

Nobody fuck with you, you a operator, you a motherfuckin' spy

Yeah, you talk like a cop (You talk like a cop), yeah, you walk like a cop (Walk like a cop)

Yeah, nobody know you, huh, nobody can even vibe with you, huh (Yeah)

I'm gonna vibe with your bitch though

Yeah (Yeah), I'm finna fuck on your bitch (Yeah)

I'm finna take her to Ritz (Yeah), I'm finna get what I get (Ah)

I'm finna stuff her mouth with my cum (Yah), I'm finna stuff my kids (Yah)

Uh, you gotta listen, y'all get what it is

I'm parked outside, yeah, in a two-way, bitch, I'll cut off the top of the tits (Tits)

Uh, yeah (Woo), cut off two-way, we not up in lids

Huh, I don't fuck with nobody, lil bitch, you ain't know what it is

I was outside in turbans, scamming and makin' money, I just do what I did

I was just runnin' it up, I was makin' that money, lil bitch, I was bringin' it in

I'm rakin' it in, the money come in, I'ma put it inside of the bank again

I got money again

If it gon' fuck with the kid, it gon' fuck with the kid, it gon' fuck with me again

Chorus

I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin (Ah)

I woke up this mornin' and bought my bitch a Birkin

She did good, she did good

She earned it, uh (Ooh)

Post-Chorus

Ayy, I'm pushin' the limit, I'm pushin' it up, fuckin' it up (Wah)

Uh, I'm back with your bitch, she givin' it up, yeah, what you want? (Yeah)

Ayy, uh, we just be livin' like kings do, bitch, I'm Tut (I'm Tut)

Yeah, got a lot of money, I can't relate to ya, I don't know what (What?)

Every time you talk to me, you soundin' dumb as fuck, I— (No)

Can't understand ya (Uh)

If you can't understand me, I'll hand your ass a manual (Birdie)

Uh, let it burn, baby, burn, burn, baby, like a candle (Ooh, heh, heh-heh)

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