bitches in the maybach
(Verse 1) Riding in the Maybach, fly like a plane, Got my diamonds on display, they drive you insane. Wipe your nose with a hundred racks, don't be shy, When it comes to cash, baby, I fly high. Call the payback, we runnin' it up, In the scat pack, double back, we never slack up. Smokin' on a fat pack, rollin' through the town, Got a thick queen in the back, throwin' them looks down. (Chorus) Fly ass hoe in the Maybach, livin' large, Got my crew in the scat pack, we never discharge. Wipe your nose with the money, make 'em choke, When it comes to this rap game, baby, we the goat. (Verse 2) Got the Maybach tinted, so they can't see in, In the club, we poppin' bottles, sippin' on gin. When we pull up, they scatter, like roaches in the night, Got the system on blast, My bitch got the fattest ass, I got the fattest pack, We the kings of this game, ain't no comin' back. From the west to the east, we representin' the set, When it comes to this rap shit, we never forget. (Chorus) Fly ass hoe in the Maybach, livin' large, Got my crew in the scat pack, we never discharge. Wipe your nose with the money, make 'em choke, When it comes to this rap game, baby, we the goat. (Outro) So next time you see us, give us our respect, We the flyest motherfuckers, ain't no contest. From the Maybach to the scat pack, we never fall, We the kings of this game, we reign supreme, y'all.
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(Verse 1) Riding in the Maybach, fly like a plane, Got my diamonds on display, they drive you insane. Wipe your nose with a hundred racks, don't be shy, When it comes to cash, baby, I fly high. Call the payback, we runnin' it up, In the scat pack, double back, we never slack up. Smokin' on a fat pack, rollin' through the town, Got a thick queen in the back, throwin' them looks down. (Chorus) Fly ass hoe in the Maybach, livin' large, Got my crew in the scat pack, we never discharge. Wipe your nose with the money, make 'em choke, When it comes to this rap game, baby, we the goat. (Verse 2) Got the Maybach tinted, so they can't see in, In the club, we poppin' bottles, sippin' on gin. When we pull up, they scatter, like roaches in the night, Got the system on blast, My bitch got the fattest ass, I got the fattest pack, We the kings of this game, ain't no comin' back. From the west to the east, we representin' the set, When it comes to this rap shit, we never forget. (Chorus) Fly ass hoe in the Maybach, livin' large, Got my crew in the scat pack, we never discharge. Wipe your nose with the money, make 'em choke, When it comes to this rap game, baby, we the goat. (Outro) So next time you see us, give us our respect, We the flyest motherfuckers, ain't no contest. From the Maybach to the scat pack, we never fall, We the kings of this game, we reign supreme, y'all.
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