Bi- Bitch I'm rockin that Margiela

All this ice it change the weather

I was broke I had to get it out the mud, LV the sweater

He talkin down, my **** slide, we slide whenever

Bitch I'm smokin gas up in the coupe, I'm clutchin' on that metal

You a bitch, ain't poured a four

Sippin' wock I'm movin slow

My whole gang we fuck yo bitch and you did nothing, you a hoe

Kick that **** out the door

Bitch I'm trappin wit my bro

Why that boy he steal my flow

Pull up wit choppas you gon float

Like holy shit

Holy shit

They like how many percs you finna pop, I'm on my forty-fifth

Yeah I'm stayin wit my twin, ain't no Zack and Cody bitch

Got a bitch she pray to God, call that bitch a holy bitch

And he claim he got a gun, but that boy ain't toting shit

Ya- Yah

I- Ion give a fuck

Man yo bitch she fat as hell, that bitch got a tummy tuck

Bad bitch at my crib, and that hoe she tryna suck me up

Cool Cool (Ya- Yah)

She gon let me fuck

Holy shit

They like how many percs you finna pop, I'm on my forty-fifth

Yeah I'm stayin wit my twin, ain't no Zack and Cody bitch

Got a bitch she pray to God, call that bitch a holy bitch

And he claim he got a gun, but that boy ain't toting shit

Bi- Bitch I'm rockin that Margiela

All this ice it change the weather

I was broke I had to get it out the mud, LV the sweater

He talkin down, my **** slide, we slide whenever

Bitch I'm smokin gas up in the coupe, I'm clutchin' on that metal

You a bitch, ain't poured a four

Sippin' wock I'm movin slow

My whole gang we fuck yo bitch and you did nothing, you a hoe

Kick that **** out the door

Bitch I'm trappin wit my bro