zuse – mayday lyrics
[hook: zuse]
i don’t talk, p-ssy n-gga, better pipe down
if i want it, i’mma take it, n-gga, right now
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, yo’ b-tch all in a night gown
mayday! man down! mayday! man down!
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, ya in ya night gown
[verse 1: young thug]
first off, i’mma f-ck up your head like a tumor
let my dog chase yo’ -ss down like a puma
i had to show that i’m looney, now they tuned to us
so many rollies, i’m like “which?”, no broom in us
i know these p-ssy muhf-ckas wanna see me dead
i know my eye not bleeding but all i ever see is red
i got them demons ’round my back, i just nickname ’em pets
that p-ssy water, i’m a dolphin like a f-ckin’ egg
run, run, these n-ggas in trouble, lil’ n-gga
zuse’ll get ’em, he shootin’ like bryant, no nichols
hundred bands, hundred bands, pull up at your spot
for a hundred bands, shoot a hundred shots
beat the n-gga bad till he got a hundred knots
only thing i wanna know “what’s the deal?”, no scott
[hook]
i don’t talk, p-ssy n-gga, better pipe down
if i want it, i’mma take it, n-gga, right now
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, yo’ b-tch all in a night gown
mayday! man down! mayday! man down!
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, ya in ya night gown
[verse 2: zuse]
mayday, man down, kingston n-gga run ya d-mn town
oh, thugga, we gon’ k!ll them n-ggas, hands down
stand down or get shot where ya stand now
don’t get caught like a b-tch with your pants down
i don’t give a f-ck and i don’t really give a d-mn now
life got stopped like a truck gettin’ fanned down
thugga, what we got? cash money, got the bands now
mac-10 fry y’all n-ggas like a hash brown
every n-gga touch the d-mn ground
no, you can’t hide, p-ssy n-gga, get dragged out
“mayday!” that’s y’all when you land down
[hook]
i don’t talk, p-ssy n-gga, better pipe down
if i want it, i’mma take it, n-gga, right now
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, yo’ b-tch all in a night gown
mayday! man down! mayday! man down!
you be flexin’ round this b-tch like this ain’t my town
run up in yo’ crib, ya in ya night gown
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