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Maximum Maroon 5: The Unauthorised Biography of Maroon 5 (Maroon 5) · Guitar Tribute To Maroon 5 (Dark One Lite) · Maroon (Barenaked Ladies) · Maroon [Australia Bonus Track] (Barenaked Ladies) · Maroon (Barenaked Ladies) · Country Favorites [Maroon] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Chartbuster Karaoke Gold: Maroon 5 (Rihanna) · Maroon (Barenaked Ladies) · Yoga to Maroon 5 (Yoga Pop Ups) · Lullaby Versions of Maroon 5 (Twinkle Twinkle Little Rock Star) – and 14 other albums »


[Beanie Sigel]
Holla at me mami! Sigel..

You can catch Mac in the parkin lot, pimpin crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4
making all the money
HA HA HA HA HA

[JD]
While ya'll ride matchbox, I push the hot wheels
Don Chi-Chi with the mass appeal
Lettin' champagne spills
making all the money
HA HA HA HA HA

[JD]
While ya'll ride matchbox, I push the hot wheels
Don Chi-Chi with the mass appeal
Lettin' champagne spills
grind
Just copped a maroon 5, no Adam Levine
Came a man by myself, only father was time
I know that she relate baby daddy ain't shit
So she raised that
the parkin' lot, pimpin' crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin' on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4 dub
Stash box, push Hot Wheel like Matchbox
Bitches wanna push my
Montreal.
He caught his daughter
In the blouse by the light
And he said to himself:
"She looks all right!"
And he reached for a tit
And grabbed it tight
oldest son just turned five, I said "Lil nigga, you a man now"
Ride around with that strap out cause that Rolls Royce, glass house
I just got a text that
money)

[Ghostface Killah]
Big fluffed out gooses on, Stan Smiths
The housing cops can suck our dicks, we jumping out
Of convertible matchbox shits,
Killah]
Big fluffed out gooses on, Stan Smiths
The housing cops can suck our dicks, we jumping out
Of convertible matchbox shits, next drip inhaling
tell me where them niggas at before I take your ass hostage
He said "Alright. Around six around five
Of them niggas was riding around here in a maroon
the garbage folder
And nigga I'm from D-Block, I'm on 3, 5, 4
I keep my heat cocked and my blunt lit

The mack out, take a piece of your back out
Raise it
D-Block, I'm on 3-5-4
I keep my heat cock, and my blunt lit

(SL)
The mack out, take a piece of your back out
Raise it to your cheek nigga, dare you
Halsted 
Towards a storefront past a storefront stoop 
And a moon and a star and a placard that says Madame Maria's.
"Tell me your troubles,
But five
troubles,
But five dollars first."
That's what she said and of course, I thought the worst.

Charlatan. Phony. Fraud gypsy bitch whose Greek was bad
Halsted 
Towards a storefront past a storefront stoop 
And a moon and a star and a placard that says Madame Maria's.
"Tell me your troubles,
But five
them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap
Sigel

You can catch Mac in the parkin' lot, pimpin' crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin' on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4 dub
Stash box, push Hot Wheel