Maybach by $lickback Lyrics

[Intro]
*SpeakerBangerz*
(Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)

[Verse 1]
Pulled up in the Maybach
Watch me go way-back
Bitch, I want the six pack
Think I got a knack
Rappin' about smack
Your bitch look real whack
I'm in the wolf pack
Pulled up to the cul-de-sac
Just to shoot up yo' pack
Tay-K kinda beat that case he didn't beat
Look at ma' fuckin' seat
White leather car seat
Put up my fuckin' feet
In the Maybach back seat
Yo' bitch looked at me
I be doin' spreadsheets
My money invested
Your house be infested
Your pops be arrested
All of you protested
The arrested
Infested
Detested
Molested
In fact, all y'all went untested (Bitch)
[Chorus X2]
Watch me fuck these bitches
Watch me count this dough
Watch me pull up in this four-door, gonna blow
Pulled up in the Maybach (What? Yeah Yeah)
Pulled up in the Maybach (Yeah)
In the Maybach

[Verse 2]
Back for round 2?
Watch me stage that coup
Unleash the damn bird flu
Lookin' out my fuckin' view
These SoundCloud rappers got nothin' on me
They the type of bitches to go hide up the tree
Watch me count this blue cheese
Feel the nice breeze
Eat that good Chinese
Pull up to the Grammys
You be in the deep freeze now
Get out my way
Or else I'll drop you in Bombay
I live in chalet

[Chorus X2]
Watch me fuck these bitches
Watch me count this dough
Watch me pull up in this four-door, gonna blow
Pulled up in the Maybach (What? Yeah Yeah)
Pulled up in the Maybach (Yeah)
In the Maybach