Lyrics:
bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)"
Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad
I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
Nigga I shatter
bulletproof Maybach nigga (Teflon Don)"
Nigga talking like a G but walking like a broad
I pull up at the light, pineapple in your car
Nigga I shatter
(maybach music, its deeper than the verse baby, its deeper than the rap).
[Chorus]
Doing a 150 miles and running,
Get up in the way then you
was no witness (no witness)
Opps beggin' Cee Land for forgiveness (it's the biggest in the game, nigga, yeah)
Duh-duh-duh (M-M-Maybach Music)
When
and lesbians, rappers and managers
Music and iPhone cameras
This shit unanimous for you, it's damaging for you, one thing
I think that pussy should only be
rings
Misfortunes of a rich nigga
You watch BET while she look at the big picture
Huh! "Maybach Music"
The root of all evil
Deceivin' 'cause even
the biggest nigga in the game)
That's how we ball out (sexy bitches world wide, what's up?)
That's how we ball out (fuck with me huh? Yeah) (M-M-M-M-Maybach
live once
I'm going so hard my nigga, I swear homie
Every day is another opportunity to reach that goal
(M-M-Maybach Music)
I fell in love with
blick, the only thing you bust is wrist
Pill-poppin' demon, syrup-sippin' goonie
I don't make music for the rappers, I make luxury chopper music
Rainin'
triple platinum
Triple platinum, forty cars like I'm triple platinum
Four hundred acres like I'm triple platinum
(Maybach Music)
just how the dice roll
I seen home changed by money I seen money changed by home
I ain't ask for your opinion, I'ma just continue winning I'ma stop when
dying (I'll take you there)
(Maybach Music) Father which art in heaven
Hallowed thy be thy name
Fire all in her eye, coming to take the flame
Qualified
of Fame (Maybach Music, ugh)
I let my denim sag, red Louis belt
How can you love me, baby? First, you gotta love yourself
The farewell email (yeah)
your soul, cost your soul)
(M-M-Maybach Music)
(Griselda)
running
Just keep me coming
And I come running
Cause I'm your dog
Baby I'm your dog
So whenever you call
I come running
She's impressed by a fat
the staircase
(Maybach Music)
Damn, why they want to stick me for my paper?
They want the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuits
Funny to see a ghetto nigga so classy
Enchanted by women who speak nasty
Tip toeing to court, went there for the past week
Leaning on my lawyer
very little patience
All the bitches different by the car load,
You may wanna get a different auto,
Deep down ya main chick even wanna come,
ice cream, yeah
(All white bricks)
When it come to gettin' money, nigga, we the best (Maybach Music)
Put the choppa on you pussies with the GPS
was then labeled a boss for the yayo that I cop
(For the yayo that I cop)
(Maybach Music)
Yeah,
Yeah
I remember
(Maybach Music)
I remember nights I used to sell rock
Posted on the corner like a mailbox
First class ticket
skatin'
I'm ice skatin' (Maybach Music)
Yes
Niggas come to conclusion, checks keep comin' concurrent
Shooters on the maneuver, really as a deterrent
do that shit, yeah, yeah (yeah, uh)
Maybach Music
We was in Miami when I fucked you on the balcony
It was hittin' so good, it made me put you
they be tryin' (they be tryin', huh, M-M-M)
I'm that nigga, bet the mac get to flyin' (it's the biggest, Maybach Music)
Chanel boots, Lamborghini
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