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letra de margiela - tana

[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah

[chorus]
b-tch my feet’ margiela
and my hoes they not regular
and you can’t fit on my schedule
at the top tell them f-ck n-ggas’ catch up
tote the glock, b-tch i’m not a wrestler
on the block, n-gga sellin pressure
she a thot, why you tryna impress her?
catch him outside make em fess up
red everywhere like ketchup
goin up i can’t mess up, goin up i can’t f-ck up
cause tonight b-tch i’m getting f-cked up
mothaf-ckin knife i’ll use a nunchuck
mothaf-ckas dying if they run up, better watch yo back
my n-ggas outside to the sun up (uh-uh)

[verse]
(chyeah)
drip, drip
drip lord, yes i got drip for sale
twin said “whats that smell?'”
new pack came in the mail (the mail)
learned a lot from that n-gga (from that n-gga)
shout to lil mayo (yeah, forreal)
but we both gotta go up, so this sh-t been h-ll (so this sh-t been h-ll)
serving a new customer, check it on the scale (check it on the scale)
i just f-cked this hoe tonight (i just f-cked this hoe)
and i made her yell (and i made her yell)
wrong n-ggas goin up i’ma wait cause this sh-t ain’t fair (til its my turn)
we takin over all summer ending n-ggas careers
b-tch, i bleed red (b-tch, i bleed red)
mean you shouldn’t fear (you shouldn’t fear)
but if i’m round gun sounds, n-gga better disappear (better disappear, yeah-uh)
[outro]
yeah (ouuuuu-oh)
yeah

- tana

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