Lite Fortunato - MargielaJckt lyrics
[Lite Fortunato - 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 frrt you hear the noise
I done switched out my bitch
Cause the other bitch cuter
I done switched out my fit's and
My bitch and my shooters
My youngin a madboy like Kali and Judah
And this pеrc start to punch and
I call it zab juddah
Blessing that motherfuckin' block hallelujah
I'm not mad at you boy
But Im mad at your jеweler
Ima keep this shit frank bitch
I need me a mueller
Way to high need a big body Uber
Masons 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 nodding 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
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 frrt you hear the noise
I done switched out my bitch
Cause the other bitch cuter
I done switched out my fit's and
My bitch and my shooters
My youngin a madboy like Kali and Judah
And this pеrc start to punch and
I call it zab juddah
Blessing that motherfuckin' block hallelujah
I'm not mad at you boy
But Im mad at your jеweler
Ima keep this shit frank bitch
I need me a mueller
Way to high need a big body Uber
Masons 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 nodding 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