🎵 Margiela bih // by cxupsean

2 ContributorsMargiela bih Lyrics [Intro] I'ma step out to the function right now I'm geeked up, [?] I gotta get on this bit (Plug!) Ya, aha, fah, fah, fah [Verse] I been runnin' checks up since a jit, boy I was just a child SRT be trippin', but that stolo do 100 miles Got that white ho wanna fuck on me Two door coupe, Atlanta style Bitch I pull up in that SRT, four door deep, with a star Bitch no you not cuffing me, won't hold me down, can't have my child Bitch it ain't no duckin' these, 5.56, put 'em down Big dog ain't no pup in me Make yo ho fall in love with me Bitch I'm in the Ritz, with the stick, come-come pull up on me (Come pull up, ptsh brrr) I-I just dropped your whole rent on these kicks (On these kicks) Fl-fl-fl-fl-flex up, thousand dollar kicks (Flex) He thought he was the one, I don't think he was top 6 (At all) Got a bad bitch and some funds, and I stay up out the mix Nigga actin' with them guns, he really counterfeit With yo bitch we having fun, I fucked her on the counter bitch Money counter cause my thumbs hurt, I ain't counting shit She not bad, don't want her no Fashion Nova bitch Love my bad Margiela bitch She like when I tell her "Sit" I'm gon' rock out hella show, but I might rock out with the stick I'm with yo bitch and she on go, she a demon with the dick I'm way too woe and they gon' blow, put a beam up in his whip She ain't fell in love before, she like bae don't leave me here Actavis I po'd a fou', bet that lean gon' keep me here Bougie bitch and she love blow, I can see me in the hills Pockets fat can't fold my dough, rubber band gon' keep it still Gotta keep a steel (Gotta keep it) Pussy niggas hatin' so I gotta keep a steel Baby keep it real, who you really kill? Who you fuckin' off, who you really took out? Yuh