DJ Dixon - Margiela (Get Yo Camo) [feat. Rah Rah, God, DJ Mighty & BéShawn) Lyrics

Who's them New Gen Guys
Yea
Margiela dripping off my jacket
More cheddar dressing like a salad
I got shooters and they come up in that black car
Step up in the room and them niggas make you act hard
She think I love her, huh
Getting that money up
I like to sum it up
You get to suck it up
Enzo on the road making moves
Getting up, seeing through it
When you looking for God, know it's only me
The one nigga standing tall, yes we f*cking free
Got these bitches on my neck, yes she swerving seas
Surfing on my drip, its bringing on this f*cking beam
I got the Patek on my wrist and yes his f*cking bead
Know we coming to your crib with this gun on my sleeve
Slicing her shit like a cabbage
Kitty so fat I can't manage
Dickin' her down do the damage aye
I am Dixon I don't f*cking play
It's the New Gen Wave, ain't no-ain't no stopping we
Al talk to 'em
Got your bitch drooling
See all your pieces, they fake, yeah, who are you fooling
Foolin your bitch into slobbin my knob
Now we're just coolin
Who are you fooling with all of those diamonds and jewels
Foreign bitches dripping coming out the pool
Chilling in Atlanta just eating a food
Got my coupe on me n it ain't got no roof yeah
Feeling no guidance can't rule me
God the only one in yah
I'm the one that be getting em
Playing by my own ruuuules
Margiela, uh, dripping off my jacket
More cheddar dressing like a salad (Salad)
I got shooters and they come up in that black car
Step up in the room and them niggas make you act hard
She think I love her, huh
Getting that money up
I like to sum it up
You get to suck it up
Enzo on the road making moves
Getting up, seeing through it
Hummer on the road
Bitches in they zone
IM on the road
Versace ain't no cloak
Bitches on the V
I get all the Z
Rocking CDG, yeah
New UFO's and I Woah, went to space
Bitches wanna hang
On a V10
End up in Atlanta
Yeah issa Lambo
Yeah get yo camo
I get these bitches and they wanna know my handle
Ain't no-Ain't no twitter, ain't no snap
In that kitty take a nap
When I do it make it stat
And I got a chopper loaded at yo cap
No cap
Ohhh, get bitch slap
Shawty got the bum from Iraq
I (who) drip on this wave, (you) drip on that
Torpedo on the wrist, Issa Wristle Attack
My neck froze like Elsa
My kids chosen by NASA
I look for Buzz like Zurg
Made of steel, burgh
Got shit problems with turds
She gon be my woedie, Holy
Sweet life, Zack and Cody
Snake in shorts like woody, cooties
My life filled with (cash) big booties
Margiela dripping off my jacket (Uh)
More c-cheddar dressing like a salad
I-I-I got shooters and they come up in that black car
Step up in the room and them niggas make you act hard
She think I love her, huh (She think i love her, huh)
Getting that money up (I'm Getting that money up )
I like to sum it up (I like to sum it up)
You get to suck it up
Enzo on the road making moves
Getting up, seeing through it
Who's them New Gen Guys
Margiela