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MAYBACH
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MAYBACH adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Trust The Process LLC No Handout Empire LLC tarafından 24 Nisan 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıMAYBACH - Single
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AlbümMAYBACH - Single
Çıkış Tarihi24 Nisan 2026
FirmaTrust The Process LLC No Handout Empire LLC
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Alvan J Romain
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Alvan J Romain
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How the fuck y'all gon' feel when the Maybach comin' in
I might be overly geeking and my brother be tweakin, he strapped up with a Gen
Talm bout she want a one-on-one, bitch, where the fuck your friend
Take him back to 016, got the chop, making him do a the running man
I think she tryna fuck, she feelin' like a fan
Got dubs all on her hair, baby girl, call me the man
Got rich off P.P. loans, now you all broke, duck like Peter Pan
Say you lying, tryna call me folk, that's bound to get kicked up out the van
Candy paint my heart, cause it's all black, it can't get red
Control my opps, like this a game, I play this bitch like Walking Dead
She wanna talk, okay, let's talk, you wanna talk, then give me head
All this money in my pocket, got me screamin' my legs
Flippin' this bitch, and she wondering, how am I gettin' my benjis from out of my lease
A **** been flippin' a pound
**** up all night, **** ain't gettin' no sleep
Them **** gon' think it's a rental, but we presidential, bitch, it's AMG
Blood on the bottom of my feet, bitch I'm pressin' the gas, beat a SRT
The pack came, matter of fact, get her back, bang
Cheffing up cookin' up Lo Mein, I'm a boss, now get your own thang
Talkin' bout you, know me, get your bitch ass hit from close range
Artillery deep as hell you pull up, you hear bang, bang (Bang, Bang)
How the fuck y'all gon' feel when the Maybach comin' in
I might be overly geeking and my brother be tweakin, he strapped up with a Gen
Talm bout she want a one-on-one, bitch, where the fuck your friend
Take him back to 016, got the chop, making him do a the running man
This shit ain't funny, man, why all these **** poppin' Xans
All these **** be broke as hell, but talkin' bout they got some bands
(Guala, Guala)
Got these hoes, tell these **** I'm your daddy
Tell these **** I'm they father, choke my money like I'm Randy
Got your bitch, lick me like candy, build a bitch, I'm handy mandy
Tell that bitch to unblock my phone, tryna flex these racks in front her daddy
Who they callin? (Guala, Guala)
Tell them **** they can't have it
When that Maybach comin' in, I'm tryna see who drive fast
Talkin' bout hoes, I walk inside the venue bringing all the baddest
Got my mask on, tryna walk on Guala, you disappear like magic
Tell that bitch, old dude so tragic, come with me, you livin' lavish
In my Maybach, you ain't gotta worry bout a thing, just let em have it
Written by: Alvan J Romain

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