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zaybang - john madden كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
ayy, run this b_tch like i’m madden
ayy, a bad bougie b_tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet

[chorus]
ayy (ayy), i’m quick to call a play ’round this b_tch, john madden
f_ck 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, n_gga, grab it
full of metal jackets, but the glock i’m totin’ plastic
they asked me how i made him disappear, n_gga, magic
n_gga, and i don’t even like to post the juice, it’s a habit
a bad bougie b_tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
they ain’t hear me when i came ’cause, sh_t, i pulled up in a tesla
love eatin’ five_star meals every day ’cause this sh_t regular
ain’t stoppin’ if they on us ’cause i promise this sh_t federal
and i ain’t got no time, b_tch, i gotta check my schedule
a million dollars later, b_tch, i promise i could pop it
and i don’t need n0body (ayy), if you test me, i send rockets
a n_gga tried to ask me (ayy) if i’m trippin’, n_gga, stop it
’cause we the reason n_ggas cryin’, lowerin’ them coffins

[verse]
they taped off the scene, all you see is sh_lls 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 n_gga diss me on the song, this n_gga 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 b_tches fishin’
and i heard you went and made a diss, bet they won’t listen
and you b_tches love to pay me, i’m a player, this ain’t pimpin’
scr_pin’ through the east in a box on some roochies
don’t like what i done said (ayy), when you see me, n_ggas shoot me
and he said what’s up, when he see me, n_ggas goofy
the feds in my house (ayy) ’cause these n_ggas talkin’ loosely
[chorus]
ayy (ayy), i’m quick to call a play ’round this b_tch, john madden
f_ck 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, n_gga, grab it
full of metal jackets, but the glock i’m totin’ plastic
they asked me how i made him disappear, n_gga, magic
n_gga, and i don’t even like to post the juice, it’s a habit
a bad bougie b_tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
they ain’t hear me when i came ’cause, sh_t, i pulled up in a tesla
love eatin’ five_star meals every day ’cause this sh_t regular
ain’t stoppin’ if they on us ’cause i promise this sh_t federal
and i ain’t got no time, b_tch, i gotta check my schedule
a million dollars later, b_tch, i promise i could pop it
and i don’t need n0body (ayy), if you test me, i send rockets
a n_gga tried to ask me (ayy) if i’m trippin’, n_gga, stop it
’cause we the reason n_ggas cryin’, lowerin’ them coffins

- zaybang

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