Maybe (feat. TDB Sinbad & PantherDaPlugg)
Tally Da Bandz
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Sooner than later baby I'mma pull up in Mercedes I call to f*ck but she think that we datin Don't give a f*ck how I'm feelin lately Wait maybe I am a cancer I want multiple ladies Say baby She is a dancer but I told her to pay me I hit from the back n she lovin me so Her mans stay callin she left him on ghost She not my girl n I told her tho I got plenty like her thought she knows Peach cheeks I'm clappin those Freak in the sheets I'm lovin a hoe Keepin it cool while I'm wipin a nose It's win not lose I'm learnin more They say that it's luck but I do it with a passion Arabian vibe somethin like Aladdin Smack yo noggin I don't do no actin They hate that it's us but can't stop our actions Wavy dark hair a real Syrian I'm handsome Rent a Rolls Royce I'm up in the phantom Flexin so hard I know you can't fathom Don't be talkin crazy I'll take you for ransom Business or pleasure I never be sour I can get bitches there by the hour Wide open like a great white she devour She give me brain that knowledge n power She lost in my diamonds lowkey I drowned her Only loud she smokin we got a1 flower Arabian racks n the gold money counter Seattle in the field I ainn't talkin bout the Sounders Exotic Kush what I stuff in blunt Exotic bitch n she got a fat but Exotic whip n this shit fast as f*ck Exotic lifestyle I can't make it up Smokin the weed out the blunt spark it up Poppin a molly a bean charge it up Used to be broke ridin round in a hooptie Now I'm flexed up in a new Bentley truck Smokin the weed in my zone Told that bitch leave me alone I got a freak on the phone She beggin me for some more Most of you niggas come clones Most of you niggas some jokes Most of you nigga so broke Fumble the bag you gone choke Run up the racks we just gettin the money Whippin the coupe it came fresh off the lot Used to be broke now my bank account jumpin All thes zeros I be countin a lot Gotta move careful so I do not fumble Make the right moves got to keep shit on lock Had to fall back but now I'm up to somethin I had to stay down till I came out on top How I blew up I had these niggas shocked Make the wrong move boy you goin to get rocked Turbo the coupe now that shit start to kick in Hop in the space ship n then I blast off I'm so high bitch I landed on Mars I'm outer space all I'm seein is stars Whippin the foreigns n new fancy cars I'm spittin facts nigga these is not bars
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