Max Margiela & RositaCashLinda - Girl

Never come as two
All you see is one
Competition, nonexistent
Cause I don’t see none
When it come to my girl
I don’t play no games
I’ll murder me a bitch
Leave a hoe dead slain
When it’s me and Rosita, they looking like goals
Won’t trust a fake bitch as far as I could throw
I don’t hang with silly bitches, that’s for the birds
And ain’t no other bitches y’all could find to compare
Get the fuck up out the way
Cause we coming through
When it’s Rosita, Max Margiela
What y’all gonna do?
Walking all around the world with my shoulders back
Chin held high, bitches can’t match that
I’m gon always be real
Even if they don’t agree
Where I come from
Ain’t a lot of bitches like me
Rosita, tell me what’s the vibes
Bitch spill me the tea
We going out cause that's why I’m
Looking in the mirror getting ready to go out with the girls
Hair, nails, makeup on fleek like purd
Cash from the ATM, I put it in my purse
Straight hair with the main, with the side I wear the curls
If Margiela Clyde then I must be Bonnie
Duh, she my girl I only befriend hotties
If my girl Jolene then I can’t be Dolly
Bitch a Lamborghini, Rosita Bugatti
When we stand up you sit down
Stop tryna get close, don’t be a clown
We still lit when nobody else around
Men stop when they see us, order us rounds
Thought you was on top, we taking your spot
I know we do rap but we could do pop
I’m popping your friend, Max popping your man
I meant pimping your man
It’s all the same shit
Suck on his dick till he leave it limp
He gon run his card, two Birkins to split
We got all the clout, pockets not on drought
She taking me out and paying the bill and I'm leaving the tip
Ya hoes split the check, no tip and just dip
Just so unclassy
Rosita would never, Margiela know better
I would bring up sis but my girl already read her
We applying pressure to your displeasure
Iconic bitch, you know it’s my header
Here go my man calling, I’m gonna decline
Running out of time and I’m still
Looking in the mirror getting ready to go out with the girls
Hair, nails, makeup on fleek like purd
Cash from the ATM, I put it in my purse
Straight hair with the main, with the side I wear the curls
My bitch gon have my back cause I know that she my girl
(Margiela)
I’m with my girl
(Rosita)
That’s my girl
(Margiela)
I know that she my girl
(Rosita)
I’m with my

Written by:
Christian Santana, Maximus Vicenty

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