Maybach Menace

[Talking] Bro how about we just beat on the desk and then record you freestyling

Yuh....

Aye, aye, aye

Hop out the car where that stick at?

Man all these Glock rounds look like Tic Tacs

We give him beef like a mf Big Mac

We don't fuck with that nigga ain't nothing to look at

Riding around with a full clip

Got the ops on they knees like they down in the pulpit

He confession his sins pussy bout to get stoned

Cuz we throwing some bullets lil nigga get blown

He was down in the water we just let him float

We chase any op, bro went, got a boat

Im dropping the lyrics they pop in my head

Like I'm popping these addies I act like a sped

She be calling at night she be catching me lacking

She keep getting freaky, wanna know what Im packing

I made me a castle with the bands I'm stacking

Ops thought I was out but you know that Im back in

He say we can't find him bitch get us an Airtag

That nigga so blind couldn't see all the red flags

That nigga so hungry we made him eat dirt

He wanna blow up put him on a shirt

Swear he keep dissing, we dissin right back

We got that boy sweating we down give no slack

That boy say he reppin, you know he all cap

We gave him a woman he fell for that trap

We ain't finna rob him he ain't go no shit

Shoulda known better, we called out a hit

My boy wasn't there but he still saw the playback

That nigga just mad I just copped me a Maybach