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margiela hoes - angelo nero lyrics

[pre*chorus: angelo nero]
mhm, yeah, walk inside that b*tch, yeah
i was the only one clutching sh*t, i got the sticks up
want me to pose right for the picture?
i’m outside with my knights, stunting sh*t, go take that fl!ck, yeah

[chorus: angelo nero]
yeah, huh, money all over, you know how it goes
and, i was cracking boujee b*tches, got them margiela hoes
i step out, fresh as f*ck, got margiela on all of my toes
and, he don’t want no war, we got that red beam right on his nose

[verse 1: angelo nero]
flip her upside down, i’ll show you how lil’ nero do it
i had to get right to it
get right to that bag, my money fluent
see that b*tch, she moving fluid, know that movement fluid
she wan’ f*ck me right as we met, ain’t even asking how i’m doing
yeah, hah, i’m going walter white, go jesse pink’
beat that up, that p*ssy pink
me and that b*tch don’t got no thing
yeah, making all that, i don’t even gotta think no more
racks too tall for all that, it just block the f*cking door

[verse 2: miles yoko]
huh, i just step out of that door
huh, shawty want my love, had to tell her no
yeah, pass out on the floor
and, i got that pack for the low
huh, she wan’ take me up
hit a line, i’m like, oh?
huh, i got swag in b*tch
pop my collar b*tch i’m lit
i take a stab, this b*tch a trip
i f*ck and dip, that b*tch a trick
like, i don’t wanna talk ’bout none
you steal my flow, you f*cking son
i’m stacking guap like every month
and, she don’t wanna know what
[bridge: miles yoko]
what we been on?
b*tch, we runnin’ game
and, we been goin’ up
huh, ain’t like marvin gaye
i take one, and, i cut my face
we stomp him out his f*cking face
we put that boy up in his place
i’m like a vamp wit’ fangs

[chorus: angelo nero & miles yoko]
yeah, huh, money all over, you know how it goes
and, i was cracking boujee b*tches, got them margiela hoes
i step out, fresh as f*ck, got margiela on all of my toes
and, he don’t want no war, we got that red beam right on his nose (right on his nose)

[verse 3: miles yoko]
huh, hit that ho from the back, yeah, n0body knows
i’ve been cheifin’ on that za, blowin’ some o’s
you get x’d out just like tic tac toe
i can’t even go, what?
i can’t even stand that ho
me and bro done stepped out, me and twin done stepped out, margiela steppin’
you ain’t even post up like that, you ain’t wit’ twin clutching weapon
and i been goin’ up like crazy, i done upped all of my settings
i can’t really cuff that ho, i don’t want no f*cking wedding

- angelo nero lyrics

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