Margiela lyrics
by Dom Corleo
[Chorus]
Uh, uh
I'm rockin' Maison Margiela
I'm sippin' my sins, double my cup
I put a couple pills in my soda
[Verse 1]
I love them white hoes, yeah, them foreign sl*ts
Yeah, f*ck her from the back, put your ass up
I can't ride around without that thing tucked
Go 'head and let a pus*y try me, I let that thing bust
f*ck it, let 'em take my life, baby, I'ma die hard
The fam' rich, at the table we sip Wockhardt
I never f*ck wit' that b*tch, there ain't no relation
I love the green, I'm startin' to think that me and this money related
I love these b*tches, these b*tches they hate me so I'ma go f*ck on they faces
I love all my-, wait hold on, I can't say that 'cause they finna think that I'm racist
They wanna be like the kid, just like me, they f*ck wit' the cadence
I can't even say I'm unique 'cause part of my style is muhf*ckin' taken
Uh, yeah
All I see [?] when I put these glasses on
The b*tch a lil' bad but she ain't got no ass at all
Uh, f*ck her from the side when I'm off that Adderall
I'm ridin' 'round goin' topspeed in that 'Cat, uh
I made way too much, I ain't worried at all, yeah
Dumbass b*tch talkin' that sh*t, bet, so watch me ball, yeah
Don't even care about them lil' hoes, really I done f*cked 'em all
I meet a couple new b*tches everytime I'm at the mall
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, uh, yeah
I'm rockin' Maison Margiela
I'm sippin' my sins, double my cup
I put a couple pills in my soda
[Outro]
I had to put my b*tch up in that Roadster
Watch, watch, watch, uh
Watch, watch, watch, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh