Birkin Bag Bitches

Pull up in the mmm Pull up in that drop top Who the fuck are you Bad little thot thot I seen you looking my way With your friend but first I gotta say I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city, city I don't need a city girl Just want a pretty girl Baby, take it off Cus I'm about to break you off Tell me if I take too long If I take too long I just want a real I wanna feel some You got that look that these bitches kill for I want a real I wanna feel some You got that look that a real nigga kill for I got my reasons Tell how you feeling by the way your heart is beating And I can tell that you hot the way you breathing One time, two times Now you feening Screaming Girl, I ain't like them sucka niggas I'm a demon Head first, deep in Blindfold on so you can't see me Two fingers in trynna drink that, drink that Fiji, sex with me never PG I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city, city I don't need a city girl Just want a pretty girl I want a real I wanna feel some You got that look that these bitches kill for I want a real I wanna feel some You got that look that a real nigga kill for Pull up in that drop top benz Got five friends & they all hopped in Had to cut a couple loose ends Birkin bag bitches never love you in the end I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city, city I don't need a city girl Just want a pretty girl The way you do that We in a panoramic city On a two-track They feel your presence in the room They saying who that? I had to step in front of them & tell 'em move back Move back, back, back, back, back, back Bust down, check Rollie, check Spent a check But I got it back Need a bitch? Never that Can't lose the bone Over pussy cat She broke my heart Man, fuck her though Twenty racks, but I need one hundred more Oooo, I thought I told you She dropped the pin I dropped the dick And now she's saying that she's Too in love She say that she too in love I had to call Cupid Call him stupid This a groupie, dog You acting foolish Girl, just do it who you do it for But keep it moving cus I told her, told her I don't need a city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city girl I don't need a city girl Don't need no city, city I don't need a city girl Just want a pretty girl I don't need a city girl Birkin bag bitches never love you in the end I don't need a city girl Birkin bag bitches never love you in the end