Margiela Jeans

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I got a hundred in cash stuffed in my
Margiela jeans
Both of my pockets too fat dropping shit, causing a scene
I got a red dot on me
I got a Glock with a beam
Cause if I woke up looking like you, that would kill my self-esteem
I had to call up
Rick for an order quick
Cause I'm boutta to dip
I'm making too much cash
And my bitch bad Ludacris
She Finna knock on the door
Who is this?
Tell me who is this?
Go ahead who is this?
If you ain't bout no money bitch get the fuck out my way
I got a choppa it aim it finna at your brain
She give me all of that she give me face
And I got a new 22 send you up to space
Make 100 bands make that shit look too easy
And that bitch got no guidance like that one song from breezy
I stand on my money. I'm 6 foot like my last name is Weezy
And I said, bitch, you acting like you don't need me
You don't need
You acting like you don't need
But that's fine with me I'll count cash ASAP like rocky
I got 100 in cash stuffed my Margiela jeans

I got a hundred in cash stuffed in my
Margiela jeans
Both of my pockets too fat dropping shit, causing a scene
I got a red dot on me
I got a Glock with a beam
Cause if I woke up looking like you, that would kill my self-esteem



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