[Intro]
Ayy, run this bitch like I'm madden
Ayy, a bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
[Chorus]
Ayy (Ayy), I'm quick to call a play 'round this bitch, John Madden
Fuck a conversation, I spilled drank on my Lanvin's
He ain't got no skits, on my mama, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain (Ayy), if you see it, nigga, grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock I'm totin' plastic
They asked me how I made him disappear, nigga, magic
Nigga, and I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
They ain't hear me when I came 'cause, shit, I pulled up in a Tesla
Love eatin' five-star meals every day 'cause this shit regular
Ain't stoppin' if they on us 'cause I promise this shit federal
And I ain't got no time, bitch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, bitch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody (Ayy), if you test me, I send rockets
A nigga tried to ask me (Ayy) if I'm trippin', nigga, stop it
'Cause we the reason niggas cryin', lowerin' them coffins
[Verse]
They taped off the scene, all you see is shells and caution
And they asked me how I feel about the streets, I'm exhausted
And I don't talk to peasants, I do business with the bosses
I heard this nigga diss me on the song, this nigga lost it
And I'm double-parked, we finna grab this fool, we on missions
And you hoes say my name for some clout (Ayy), you bitches fishin'
And I heard you went and made a diss, bet they won't listen
And you bitches love to pay me, I'm a player, this ain't pimpin'
Scrapin' through the East in a box on some Roochies
Don't like what I done said (Ayy), when you see me, niggas shoot me
And he said what's up, when he see me, niggas goofy
The feds in my house (Ayy) 'cause these niggas talkin' loosely
[Chorus]
Ayy (Ayy), I'm quick to call a play 'round this bitch, John Madden
Fuck a conversation, I spilled drank on my Lanvin's
He ain't got no skits, on my mama, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain (Ayy), if you see it, nigga, grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock I'm totin' plastic
They asked me how I made him disappear, nigga, magic
Nigga, and I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
They ain't hear me when I came 'cause, shit, I pulled up in a Tesla
Love eatin' five-star meals every day 'cause this shit regular
Ain't stoppin' if they on us 'cause I promise this shit federal
And I ain't got no time, bitch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, bitch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody (Ayy), if you test me, I send rockets
A nigga tried to ask me (Ayy) if I'm trippin', nigga, stop it
'Cause we the reason niggas cryin', lowerin' them coffins
John Madden was produced by EazyDrez.
ZayBang released John Madden on Fri Dec 20 2024.