เนื้อเพลง I Bought Her - Young Thug
เนื้อเพลง I Bought Her
[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)
I bought my b*tch 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 s*ck d*ck, I called that b*tch 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'
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 n*gga ass smoked for a bowl of noodles, woah
I gave her forty clip, take to the woadie, the shooter, woah
I parked the car in fifteen, 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 trees, and I just been boolin' in, yeah
I need to catch me some Zs, 'cause I just been booted up
I had your b*tch on her knees and I told her toot it up
Fish fork, ayy, I whip my wrist, I deep fry dope, oh baby
At crib, better don't say none 'bout my baby
Florida water, p*ssy pink, I make her basin
Flawless diamonds summer pink like a Mercedez
I bought my b*tch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my b*tch 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 s*ck d*ck, I call that b*tch 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'
[Lil Duke & (Young Thug):]
Richest as it get, hundred on my wrist
Hundred on the necklace, hundred on the clip
Hundred on his head, I just splat a flip
Hundred on my b*tch, couple of crips
I can never rat, I can stack the chips
I will never f*ck her, I just got the lip
I just gotta love it, I just gotta kill it
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 f*ckin' restless
I'm a slimeball, baby, I'm treacherous
Iced out Hermes belt like a wrestler
F*ck her good, but I never kept her (Yeah)
[Young Thug:]
I bought my b*tch a bag, I bought a lotta ass
I bought my b*tch 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 s*ck d*ck, I call that b*tch 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'
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'