a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

ed.milladelphia - maybach's back lyrics

hook: maybach’s back(2x’s) that’s all everybody screaming that maybach’s back 62 inches yeah i can picture me rollin wit my hair cut low waves bout to start flowing curtains slightly cracked to calm my nerves while i’m blowing i be chiefin like kansas and my pot it be potent they screaming maybach’s back maybach’s back that’s all everybody screaming that maybach’s back

verse 1: ok from the rip like jeans we are not the same much as it seems millie outta pocket shoot a alien up out his f-cking rocket i’m the ace up in my hood but ain’t riding round wit no rocket n-ggas talking just to talk hurry up let’s change the topic… k-o-p did that… louie v did that… prada did that… gucci did that, spent stacks on stacks racks on racks torcher got me wit my tatts on tatts free uptown, b-n-b, and true g’s we bout to blow like t-n-t… snipe ya b-tch like d.c tell her bite the bullet i been self-made, self paid, snap back wit the dark shades, f-ck a b-tch she tell ya’ll she g-y hit for free but make ya’ll pay free arley too it’s a uptown thing and free my n-gg ing bing… school start before the bell ring, me i got my got my knowledge never went to college crabs out here’ll get you fried like scallops all mean mugs for em no smiles non stop hip-hop for a while pour some liquor for my n-ggas take a puff for bob marley screaming-
hook: maybach’s back(2x’s) all eyes on me like my tattoos still swollen and i don’t trust a n-gga far as i can throw em and it’s b-n-b all them hoes’ll be hoes i just pick em and fl!ck em like i’m picking my nose i’m that bull d.rose and i’m tryna see commas for my n-ggas and cousins they babies moms and grand mommas-

verse 2: i be rollin like gunplay we gon be rich one day what i be telling my brother… and he only 3, they say i look like the devil… and he look likem me… f-ck ya’ll tryna tell me?… name hold weight, earthquake on a scale three and that’s outta four my baby mom she a wh0r- my sevens be twenty-four i do this hip-hop non stop… can’t n0body stop me squeeze em like a balboa i guess they calling me rocky… maybach’s back yeah that’s the word around town, uptown on my gut i put on for my town i put on for my city… no love in my t-tty… we get wasted… we don’t get sh-tty, i be like f-ck it i’m groovey got the munchies like scooby… like f-ck the cops tell the d-a come sue me ya b-tch stay tryna do me tarzan got the popcorn i tell her let’s make a movie-

- ed milladelphia lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS