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Maybach (Explicit)

42 Dugg, Future
2021-05-213:07 minLetras sincronizadas

"Maybach (Explicit)" é uma música de 42 Dugg, Future, 2021, Pop. A música tem 3:07 de duração, 70 lines / 473 words.

Letra

0:00(G, I think we got one)
0:06Only love I ever felt was from my mama (On my mama)
0:09Miss my grandma, miss my uncle
0:11Rest in peace Neff and Reese
0:12Cash out, thick bitch from the west side
0:15Cashed out, nah, this is not a S class
0:18Maybach, I've been turnin up for my city
0:21I've been turnin up for my city
0:24Richy Rich, fuck her then I leave, bitch, ain't no gimme kiss
0:27All or nothin', freak bitch call me Dugg and I don't call her nothin'
0:30She finessin', "Bae, I need a dime" (What else?)
0:34"Bae, I need a", yeah, leave a message
0:38Dog, you known for doggin' hoes
0:40Bae, I changed, fuck all them hoes
0:41Take her shoppin', she be fly
0:42Hermes, Chanel and Prada
0:44Gucci coat, matchin' my mama
0:45'21 brand new, no mileage
0:47Fuck nigga before I start wildin'
0:50Comin' down, 6's bron
0:52Tickin' bomb
0:54Sippin' Don Perignon
0:56Bitches fine, Glizzy nine
1:00Play and get shot
1:02I'm still missin' my pops
1:06When is you gettin' out?
1:09I've been turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
1:12I've been turnin up for my city
1:16Tell Dez make me some noodles
1:19Turned my young bitch into a shooter
1:22Damn, I miss OG double
1:24Taught me how to pimp and hustle
1:28I go and hit a lick, you can go and ask Bubba, uh
1:29Big blocks, totin' real choppas
1:32Whole lotta shooters, you don't want no problems
1:35RIP June bug, toppy in the broad day
1:38Tryna pay this lawyer for my lil' ones, it's gon' be a cold case
1:41Magic city, I'm the owner
1:44Tell Steve Harvey, I don't want her
1:47One thing I never seen was a bitch to leave
1:51Every time I crank the car, I don't use a key
1:54Push start, foreign whip
1:57Two Glizzys, extended clips
2:00I don't go a day bein' sober
2:03Pour a lot of dope in my soda
2:07Magic city, I'm the owner
2:09Tell Steve Harvey, I don't want her
2:136's bron
2:16Tickin' bomb
2:18Sippin' Don Perignon
2:20Big ridin', really I'ma don
2:22Made these bitches wave live
2:26I done came out the muddy
2:28I done put the most white diamonds on the blackest hoes
2:32I'm just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
2:35I'm just turnin up for my city
2:38I'm just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
2:42I've been turnin' up for my city
2:45Grandma, daddy, mama, sister
2:48I've been through so much lately
2:50Run it up, then stash it
2:51Damn near 2 million on the mansion
2:52CMG, that's who I'm signed to
2:54But I like my pockets full
2:55I got my game from the streets, I barely went to school
2:56I know now, Dugg, slow down
3:01Shot four times
3:02I don't really like to squash it
3:04On my daddy, on my mama
3:07I don't really like to squash it
(G, I think we got one)
Only love I ever felt was from my mama (On my mama)
Miss my grandma, miss my uncle
Rest in peace Neff and Reese
Cash out, thick bitch from the west side
Cashed out, nah, this is not a S class
Maybach, I've been turnin up for my city
I've been turnin up for my city
Richy Rich, fuck her then I leave, bitch, ain't no gimme kiss
All or nothin', freak bitch call me Dugg and I don't call her nothin'
She finessin', "Bae, I need a dime" (What else?)
"Bae, I need a", yeah, leave a message
Dog, you known for doggin' hoes
Bae, I changed, fuck all them hoes
Take her shoppin', she be fly
Hermes, Chanel and Prada
Gucci coat, matchin' my mama
'21 brand new, no mileage
Fuck nigga before I start wildin'
Comin' down, 6's bron
Tickin' bomb
Sippin' Don Perignon
Bitches fine, Glizzy nine
Play and get shot
I'm still missin' my pops
When is you gettin' out?
I've been turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I've been turnin up for my city
Tell Dez make me some noodles
Turned my young bitch into a shooter
Damn, I miss OG double
Taught me how to pimp and hustle
I go and hit a lick, you can go and ask Bubba, uh
Big blocks, totin' real choppas
Whole lotta shooters, you don't want no problems
RIP June bug, toppy in the broad day
Tryna pay this lawyer for my lil' ones, it's gon' be a cold case
Magic city, I'm the owner
Tell Steve Harvey, I don't want her
One thing I never seen was a bitch to leave
Every time I crank the car, I don't use a key
Push start, foreign whip
Two Glizzys, extended clips
I don't go a day bein' sober
Pour a lot of dope in my soda
Magic city, I'm the owner
Tell Steve Harvey, I don't want her
6's bron
Tickin' bomb
Sippin' Don Perignon
Big ridin', really I'ma don
Made these bitches wave live
I done came out the muddy
I done put the most white diamonds on the blackest hoes
I'm just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I'm just turnin up for my city
I'm just turnin up for my city (Turn me up)
I've been turnin' up for my city
Grandma, daddy, mama, sister
I've been through so much lately
Run it up, then stash it
Damn near 2 million on the mansion
CMG, that's who I'm signed to
But I like my pockets full
I got my game from the streets, I barely went to school
I know now, Dugg, slow down
Shot four times
I don't really like to squash it
On my daddy, on my mama
I don't really like to squash it

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