Disrespectful

[Intro: Maybach Macho]
Rundown, rundown
Rundown, rundown
Watty, Watty
(Mmm, nah, turn that up, Young Madz)
N$U, N$U
17 on my jersey, nigga
Rundown

[Chorus: Maybach Macho]
Mr. shot after shot
Like, I done spinned blocked after block (Hah)
Tryna click at his top if he drop my 'wok
Jah got tagged, they took that on a hop (Hah, Jah, Jah)
Poppa bussin', shit got me fried
On my way to BD wit' a Makk and a .9
Take a trip to the east, but they never outside
If I run into Waka, he gotta die (100xK)

[Verse 1: Maybach Macho]
Jaydee, Flip, Jah, vics
So many niggas that should've been spliffed (Grahh, boom)
I keep the knock and it stay on my-
Ask AJ, was runnin' like Rick (Was runnin' like Rick, nigga)
Smokin' on Josh, Imma send you to him
I go kuu wit' the knock, put the beam to his chin (Grahh, grahh grahh)
We gon' spin, throw six, double back, he ain't hit (Grahh grahh)
We gon' finish the mission then roll up his friends (Grahh)
Free the Blazer, he upped it on Uppitt
Take a trip to the Dale, but they never on nothin' (Never on nothin')
After that, take a trip to 800
Nesty, seen me, nigga startin' bluffin' (Nigga started bluffin')
Said I'm smokin' y'all mans and y'all niggas did nothin'
Run into Dolo, I'm throwing a dozen (Grahh, grahh)
Ballin' for Emma, they know how I'm comin'
Came home on that shit, talk on Josh, get to dumpin' (Grahh grahh, boom)
For Zay, Imma throw up the 3
But I catch lil Mdot, put 'em on a tee (Grahh grahh. boom)
They know how I get, I get crafty wit' G
Can't forget about boy that got macked with the V (That got macked with the V)
Spin through the Dale, tryna catch me a P
Goon, JJ, fast on they feet (Feet)
Eddie and Karti got beat out they feets
We got multiple hits, jump, green (Like, look)

[Verse 2: Shani Boni]
I hear what they sayin', but I'm tryna see
Y'all need a battery, I need a G (Grahh, grahh)
They said they smokin' on BJ, so now if you rollin' up Poppa, then pass it to me
Bitch, last nigga tried to act dumb, he ran up, and guess what? Now that boy on a tee (That stupid)
Like, niggas ain't ever been tough just to keep it a buck and that's word to my seed
Lets not forget they was tryna be Ballas (Tryna be Ballas)
Niggas be pussy, stop tryna force it
I heard BD got no bitches, so fuck dissing niggas, if I see lil Becky, i'm on her (I'm on her)
Get in the stu' and they name drop, then get a face shot, promise they never on nothin' (Promise they never on nothin')
We tryna blitz on the main opps, throw up what they drop, fuck it, that's word to my cousin
Now Imma get disrespectful
Fuck a backdoor, I ain't hard to get next to
Talkin' on bro, tell the 4s get the rental
They get to duckin' they top when we bend through (Grahh, grahh)
It get heavy like don't get me started
Oh, she think she crazy? Then bet, I'm retarded, bitch (Like, what?)
I told bro chill, like, I got him 'cause when it's 'bout mine, I ain't missin' no targets (Grahh, grahh)

[Chorus: Maybach Macho]
Mr. shot after shot
Like, I done spinned blocked after block
Tryna click at his top if he drop my 'wok
Jah got tagged, they took that on a hop
Poppa bussin', shit got me fried
On my way to BD wit' a Makk and a .9
Take a trip to the east, but they never outside
If I run into Waka, he gotta die