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Burberry Party

 

Burberry Party

(album: Janktape Vol. 1 - 2020)


Yeah
At the Burberry party (Burberr')
At the Burberry party (Burberry)
Chilling with your shawty (Yeah)
Got my Celines on (Celine)
At the Burberry party (Burberr')
Chilling with your shawty
Chilling with, uh

At the Burberry party, uh
Chilling with your shawty, uh (Your bih')
Got my Celines on
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh
You shoulda seen it, mmm, ayy
Nigga, I mean it, ayy, ayy
At the Burberry party (Burberr')
You shoulda seen it (Burberry)

When this song over, you gotta repeat it
You know my name, I ain't gotta repeat it
Your bitch keep hitting me up, I don't need it
Feel like Mike Jackson, I tell her to beat it
Ain't got no money, them niggas deceiving
Rolling up, rolling up, some of that, mmm, yeah, ayy
Been getting money since sipping on Similac
Hop in that Benz and I'm taking the scenic
She getting mad at me 'cause I been cheating
Packing my shit up and, baby, I'm leaving
Get out your feelings, it ain't cuffing season, ooh, ayy
Sucking on titties like I been teething
Drinking on Henny like I been grieving
Running that check up for no reason, ooh, ayy

At the Burberry party, uh
Chilling with your shawty, uh (Your bih')
Got my Celines on
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh
You shoulda seen it, mmm, ayy
Nigga, I mean it, ayy, ayy
At the Burberry party, uh (Burberr')
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh (Burberry)

Thank you, Jesus, all of these bitches straight out Wilhelmina
I'm in the field, I feel like Willy Beamon
Drinking on soda just like Kel and Kenan
Hating ass niggas be plotting and scheming
They playing offense and I'm playing defense
Hit up their bitch when I scroll through my recents
Foot on they neck 'til my Forces start creasing
Pulled up with Ricky, we on THC
And every diamonds, they looking like Lisa
Brand new Nikes, they ain't even released 'em
I'm 'bout to bounce with a lil' fashionista
She gave me ecstasy, it got me geeking
I hit from the back and now I got her queefing
I took your baby mama and I freaked it
Rocking Garçons, so she ask, "Como dice?"
Burberry bucket I bought in Paris
Don't you be hitting my phone on no cheap shit
When I go shopping, I feel like a genius
I had a dream I sold out an arena, you shoulda seen it

At the Burberry party, uh
Chilling with your shawty, uh
Got my Celines on
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh
You shoulda seen it, mmm, ayy
Nigga, I mean it, uh, uh
At the Burberry party, uh
Got my Celines on
You shoulda seen it, uh
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh
Nigga, I mean it, uh, uh
You shoulda seen it, uh, uh

At the Burberry party
Chilling with your shawty
Got my Celines on
You shoulda seen it
When this song over, you gotta repeat it

done

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