7ason Margiela - Fashion Week

Neimans Saks I go shopping just to pack
My denim wax Chanel runners not for laps
Rick Owens did the slacks got deep pockets for the racks
I think his pockets flat I'm in Kapital he cap
Loewe bucket hat
The Prada jacket black
I dress to the max mix designers but they match
Love a Chrome Hearts leather patch
My Jeans cost a stack
Oh girl say I'm a snack but she trippin' I'm worth mils you niggas whack
I know you wish
Closet expensive
You can't (MC Hammer) touch this (MC Hammer)
Closet expensive
To shop take trips
Closet expensive
New York (Fashion week) Paris (Fashion Week)
Closet expensive
March nigga step she say Hot Boyz make her melt
I'm Michael Phelps diamonds water so she wet
I'm too far to catch they was too slow they got left
Bitch I'm 2pac in the flesh in a Versace 2 piece set (ha)
I be fresh to death
My Closet like the Met
I'm Rodman '96 got a Madonna wit some hips
Got designer in the whip like I'm ridin' wit them bricks
When I'm slidin I don't miss I'm the flyest paparazzi takin pics nigga
(The Flyest) I know (The pilot)
(Can't touch me) You wish (I'm Midas)
(Can't see me) Closet (I'm blindin')
(Can't be me) Expensive (Don't try it)
(I want it) You can't (I buy it)
(My bitch) Touch this (I style it)
(The shit) Closet (The potty)
(I'm water) Expensive (I'm fire)
(Nick Cannon) To shop (I'm Wild "N)
(I need a) Take trips (Mariah)
(Can't keep up) Closet (She tired)
(Can't keep her) Expensive (She fired)
(I'm rollin) New York (Like tires)
(But I don't) Paris (Get tired)
(He colder) A liar (Cuz ain't no nigga flyer)
(The Flyest) I know (The pilot)
(Can't touch me) You wish (I'm Midas)
(Can't see me) Closet (I'm blindin')
(Can't be me) Expensive (Don't try it)
(I want it) You can't (I buy it)
(My bitch) Touch this (I style it)
(The shit) Closet (The potty)
(I'm water) Expensive (I'm fire)
(Nick Cannon) To shop (I'm Wild "N)
(I need a) Take trips (Mariah)
(Can't keep up) Closet (She tired)
(Can't keep her) Expensive (She fired)
(I'm rollin) New York (Like tires)
(But I don't) Paris (Get tired)
(He colder) A liar (Cuz ain't no nigga flyer bitch)

Written by:
Jason Romero

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