Tracybtk - Italy Lyrics

Got up out my birkin now I'm moving diffrently
Gotta keep it on me I know niggas trying get to Me
When I get that bag
First flight straight to Italy
I just f*cked this bad little bitch straight from Italy (Yeah, yeah)
Now I got racks in the middle (Yeah, yeah)
Now I gotta flex just a little (Yeah, yeah)
Drop it down pick it up a little (Yeah, yeah)
Drop it down pick it up a little (Yeah, yeah)

Instagram model but I know that bitch a catfish
Pull up with the gang I don't think he want no static
Only 22 they be calling me a savage
I was in Miami I was chilling with a bad bitch

Rockstar lifestyle
Rockstar shit
Shorty like a 10 she a 5 star bitch
Ima pull up in a coupe thats a foreign whip
Shorty from Italy she a foreign bitch

Got up out my birkin now I'm moving diffrently
Gotta keep it on me I know niggas trying get to Me
When I get that bag
First flight straight to Italy
I just f*cked this bad little bitch straight from Italy

I got lots of shorties trying to pull up with the gang
I know lots of niggas they be hating on the gang
When I pull up i'm doing my thing
Yeah shorty walling she be doing her thing
She be doing her thing
She be doing her thing
She be doing her thing
Tracy Btk you know thats the gang on god

Got up out my birkin now I'm moving diffrently
Gotta keep it on me I know niggas trying get to Me
When I get that bag
First flight straight to Italy
I just f*cked this bad little bitch straight from Italy (Yeah, yeah)