"Maybach Musik" lyrics

PHØNK

I might cut your neck just for a check (PHØNK)
Just give me respect or I leave you dead
I'm making sure all of my soldiers fed
This ØWAY
Boy my name ain't Jose
I don't believe what these hoes say
I poured up with brozay
The fourway
Cause we got FN's and my brothers got choppers
You know when we spin
Send that boy to the doctor
Put holes in his skin
And we burn him like grabba
It's ØWAY
Boy my name ain't Rosé
I ain't Ricky Rosé
But I was listening to this in a Maybach
So it's Maybach Musik (Yeah)
I was fucking your hoe like way back
She got great fat booty
I put pounds in the trap for some lumber (Yeah)
I was in a black truck with Osama
Tell the label need to add another comma
Tried to diss me now he in a coma
She a bad bitch only way I phone her
I'll turn a good bitch to a stoner
In the bity with sticks got tomahawks
PHØNK just pulled up track hawk too
Don't make me pull up on you (Vroom)
Don't make me pull up on you
Don't make me pull up on you
Don't make me pull up on you
Don't make me pull up on you
Get in blood I owe you
My bitch swag California
My boots they cost a lawyer
And you can die about that boot
Just like I was from the Nolia
My brother selling that boot
And he booted up out his mind
Told her go and do what you do
As long as you loyal
Bitch you dumb you get spoiled
I make her cum when I go dumb
I don't wrap it up
Use no foil (Uh-uh-uh)
I drop that thumb in her body