Margiela lyrics
by lifelessgarments
[Intro: lifelessgarments]
(My gang better, I get wetter yeah)
(Cost a lot, Margiela sweater)
(Too many thots, I can't love them never)
(I can't trust her never, I can't love her ever)
(Major)
[Chorus: AntiChris]
Let me punch in right quick
T'd that hoe now she sucking on di*k
Too many groupies they wanting a flick
She getting wet when she look at the wrist
Walk up to the b*tch and I'm saying my parden
sh*t green f*ck n*gga I'm feeling like harden
Walk into the party with all the garments
Had to roll up a wood while I'm in the garden
Had to roll up a wood whilе I'm in the garden
Walk up with a stuck and I call it the cuttеr
I want that hoe but she got a big brother
If he trying some sh*t then he can meet the cutter
It really whatever, yeah
I call that b*tch like whenever
I'm finna be here forever
That pus*y ass music do better
[Verse 1: AntiChris]
I'm at the edge of this sh*t
He ain't been working like this, okay
I had to focus for this
I got my trophies for this
n*gga's been calling me anti
I had to settle for sh*t, damn
Lil' Chris had to bag him a b*tch, yeah
I add the di*k to the mix
Her pus*y be squirting like swish
Lil' hoe a pedo she ate up my kids
She swallow the c*m and it came with a kick
No Disney XD b*tch we not kickin' it
Need me a hoe that can cook up alfredo
I want a b*tch that just do what I say so
One of them n*ggas that walk in the party, I roll up a wood and I had to lay low
Mexican slime, he came with the pesos
Might just go take that lil' 50 ball straight up the bank, and I had to show that lil' bankroll
Been through all the mud, we call that sh*t playdoh
I chief all his za, I call that faneto
He gotta rap on the beat with some weed though
Fire that boy up like a motherf*cking cheeto
New Maison Margiela on body for free though
[Chorus: AntiChris]
Let me punch in right quick
T'd that hoe and she sucking on di*k
Too many groupies they wanting a flick
She getting wet when she look at the wrist
Walk up to the b*tch and I'm saying my parden
sh*t green f*ck n*gga I'm feeling like harden
Walk into the party with all the garments
Had to roll up a wood while I'm in the garden
Had to roll up a wood while I'm in the garden
Walk up with a stuck and I call it the cutter
I want that hoe but she got a big brother
If he trying some sh*t then he can meet the cutter
It really whatever, yeah
I call that b*tch like whenever
I'm finna be here forever
That pus*y ass music do better
[Verse 2: lifelessgarments]
My gang better, I get her wetter, yeah
Cost a lot, Margiela sweater
Too many thots, I can't love them never
I can't trust her never, I can't love her ever
Foot all on the pedal, I don't even know what to tell her
Marni all on my umbrella, I'm in the demon, the devil
I ain't going round broke, not never
Told a b*tch I can't get my last, how I never settle?
I was on that switch to bride
I was on this pray to god
Felt like he was out of range, and it hurt my heart
Had to trust this sh*t get strange, yeah, this sh*t get odd
I don't want me got some range, it stay by my side
I ain't trying to tie the knot, yeah
Diamonds all over the bezzle
b*tches get f*cked, ever
b*tches get cuffed, never
He was saying he not on my schedule, yeah, he not on my schedule, yeah, he not on my schedule
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: AntiChris]
Let me punch in right quick
T'd that hoe and she sucking on di*k
Too many groupies they wanting a flick
She getting wet when she look at the wrist
Walk up to the b*tch and I'm saying my parden
sh*t green f*ck n*gga I'm feeling like harden
Walk into the party with all the garments
Had to roll up a wood while I'm in the garden
Had to roll up a wood while I'm in the garden
Walk up with a stuck and I call it the cutter
I want that hoe but she got a big brother
If he trying some sh*t then he can meet the cutter
It really whatever, yeah
I call that b*tch like whenever
I'm finna be here forever
That pus*y ass music do better