MargielaJckt
Lyrics
Margiela jacket with some shit that fun-sized
Open my cabinet pop percs till I'm cockeyed
My denim is archive my bitches is archive
I go state to state and I get racks boy
I done ran thru racks I'm running laps boy
I done took a xan and blew her back uh
Balenciaga tracks but I don't run track
I'm in new season Rick boy
I'm in a coupe speeding from the boys
I got some fine shit in Illinois
I up the fire frtt you hear the noise
I done switched out my bitch cause the other bitch cuter
I done switched out my fits and my bitch and my shooters
My youngin a madboy like Kali and Judah
And this perc start to punch and I call it zab juddah
Blessing that muhfuckin' block hallelujah
I'm not mad at you boy
But Im mad at your jeweler
Ima keep this shit frank bitch I need me a mueller
Way to high need a big body uber
Maisons with martin baby just like luther
Shawty gone pop it drop it cause I'm cooler
She a blue book shorty wanna fly to St Lucia
My Dominican mami off migos and hookah
Started knodding when this bitch tried vent
My perc and my bitch they like twins cause they tens
Got some shit that's five-two got some shit that's five-ten
Make that boy run the route call that boy Ted Gin
Got some bitch walking around in some chrome heart lens
And the clothes im in they cost your crib
And the hoe that I'm with make you drop your lip
Margiela jacket with some shit that fun-sized
Open my cabinet pop percs till I'm cockeyed
My denim is archive my bitches is archive
I go state to state and I get racks boy
Margiela jacket with some shit that fun-sized
Open my cabinet pop percs till I'm cockeyed
My denim is archive my bitches is archive
I go state to state and I get racks boy
Writer(s): Lite Fortunato
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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