Lyrics Margiela Bag - 7ason Margiela

Margiela Bitch

Margiela in his bag, new Margiela bag
We don't pack no bags we going shopping when we land
She got a big ol booty bitch be moving while she stand
Bitch I'm from New Orleans got to fuck me like you dance

Margiela bitch
Bitch I'm him I'm just saying
I put on that shit not on the slick I'm not playing
I put on Phillip Lim at the Ritz where we staying
I get money wit my bitch you want a Cayman or Caymans
All this sauce I came with, I knew I'd be famous
All these diamonds raining I'm too cold I need a blanket
Gallery's is painted, art galleries I hang in
Stop pressing me you trying to steal the recipe you Plankton
I got beaucoup paper, I get beaucoup paper
I'm going to Paris for some pieces see you later
Goyard out the store, can't find this in Lenox
Bought the Bimmer cash but I can't take it 'til they tint it
Lick it then I stick it, hit it then I quit it
She say that I play too much cause I don't take her serious
Bitch get out your feelings, you know I'm a rapper
Can't help it that you fell in to the trap bitch I'm a trapper
I don't do the monogram like Dan I keep it Dapper
I really was hand in hand with grams 'til I went platinum
I only fuck baddies can have small one or a fatty got like 99 problems don't keep it 100 Then I wack him
Racks in, packs in, I break bitches backs in
I don't pay for lashes, pull hair don't put no tracks in
7ason why you talk to me like that you know I'm sensitive
Cause I ain't got no feelings did time in prison you know what the business is
Take care of my businesses, you know I'm a business man
That's why I run circles round these niggas like a ceiling fan
I'm the man and been the man, had to get my life straight
I fuck her the right way, she fuck her friends the dike way
Spent five on light day, fifteen on a heavy one
Chrome bracelet the heavy one save money like he scared or something
He blowing her phone up, I leave her on read or something
Must be in his head or something she prolly giving me head or something
Back to what I'm wearing, I just got back from Paris
She never seen a gangsta in high fashion she keep staring
Margiela the pantses, Margiela the top
Tell 'em tuck they summer's Margiela at they top

Margiela in his bag, new Margiela bag
We don't pack no bags we going shopping when we land
She got a big ol booty bitch be moving while she stand
Bitch I'm from New Orleans got to fuck me like you dance