Full Margiela wardrobe, toes to the torso, like an award show
Niggas got the least, they do the most though
Pouring up codeine, like I got a motherfucking sore throat
I just hit your bitch right, now she want my horoscope
I just cut the top off, its looking like a horror show
All my bros kept it real with me from day one
I got gifts for everybody like the Oprah show
Twinkle Twinkle little pretty bracelet on my wrist
Sorry I couldn't control myself around your bitch
Took her on a trip, she ain't use your permission slip
That's your dollar, you know that she dime me every time you dip
That's my bitch now (8x)
That's my bitch now, that's my hoe now
Nigga hating, calling, texting on my phone, complaining, nigga better slow your role down
You told me she was faithful, but she seen a little paper
Like my shows, and now she sold out
Let your girlfriend rock a little bit of ice round her neck
Now the bitch running around acting cold now
, she always say how you love her so much
I cannot comprehend none of these bitches
, come over to fuck
Twinkle Twinkle little pretty bracelet on my wrist
Sorry I couldn't control myself around your bitch
Took her on a trip, she ain't use your permission slip
That's your dollar, you know that she dime me every time you dip