madmax Songtext
von Hardrock
madmax Songtext
That hoe for the team
Pass that bitch off to my mans
I just want the green
Bitch I just wanna get these bands
Slimyfella, slimydon
tatted on my hands
East Atlanta, saint laurent
In the trap working with my mans
In the trap rocking overseas
Got the scale weighing out these G′s
Give her choice she gone come to me
I'm the best, I′m gonna make 'em see it
Mad as fuck, mad city, mad max
Five hoes, lotta thots, mad gnats
Slap these fuck niggas out like some gnats
YSL cologne bitch, this not Axe
Run up on em, give 'em everything you got
Tell that nigga pull the trigger, take the shot
I′m the main topic of the fucking plot
Nigga we was whipping whipping out the pot
Lemme know what do you want
Lemme know what do you need
Bullets so hot make a fuck nigga melt
Imma show you how it feel to bleed
On the corner drawing out the mission
Drug test, I was dirty pissing
Imma make em hurt, dirty pistol
Oh I hit ya hoe?
I ain′t trippin'
Push on yo block cause a damn bullet shower
This is my time, this is my hour
She eats my kids like candy, no sour
I just want the money and power
I just want the money and power
Stacking these hoes like Austin Powers
High as fuck nigga, I′m on top of the tower
Six years old watching niggas cook powder
Big thirty ball how I'm rocking this chain
Was the same nigga even before I seen fame
Now all of a sudden they wanna like we gang
Now they see me and they all know the name
That hoe for the team
Pass that bitch off to my mans
I just want the green
Bitch I just wanna get these bands
Slimyfella, slimydon
tatted on my hands
East Atlanta, saint laurent
In the trap working with my mans
In the trap rocking overseas
Got the scale weighing out these G′s
Give her choice she gone come to me
I'm the best, I′m gonna make em see it
Mad as fuck, mad city, mad max
Five hoes, lotta thots, mad gnats
Slap these fuck niggas out like some gnats
YSL cologne bitch, this not Axe
Run up on em, give em everything you got
Tell that nigga pull the trigger, take the shot
I'm the main topic of the fucking plot
Nigga we was whipping whipping out the pot
Lemme know what do you want
Lemme know what do you need
Bullets so hot make a fuck nigga melt
Imma show you how it feel to bleed
Pass that bitch off to my mans
I just want the green
Bitch I just wanna get these bands
Slimyfella, slimydon
tatted on my hands
East Atlanta, saint laurent
In the trap working with my mans
In the trap rocking overseas
Got the scale weighing out these G′s
Give her choice she gone come to me
I'm the best, I′m gonna make 'em see it
Mad as fuck, mad city, mad max
Five hoes, lotta thots, mad gnats
Slap these fuck niggas out like some gnats
YSL cologne bitch, this not Axe
Run up on em, give 'em everything you got
Tell that nigga pull the trigger, take the shot
I′m the main topic of the fucking plot
Nigga we was whipping whipping out the pot
Lemme know what do you want
Lemme know what do you need
Bullets so hot make a fuck nigga melt
Imma show you how it feel to bleed
On the corner drawing out the mission
Drug test, I was dirty pissing
Imma make em hurt, dirty pistol
Oh I hit ya hoe?
I ain′t trippin'
Push on yo block cause a damn bullet shower
This is my time, this is my hour
She eats my kids like candy, no sour
I just want the money and power
I just want the money and power
Stacking these hoes like Austin Powers
High as fuck nigga, I′m on top of the tower
Six years old watching niggas cook powder
Big thirty ball how I'm rocking this chain
Was the same nigga even before I seen fame
Now all of a sudden they wanna like we gang
Now they see me and they all know the name
That hoe for the team
Pass that bitch off to my mans
I just want the green
Bitch I just wanna get these bands
Slimyfella, slimydon
tatted on my hands
East Atlanta, saint laurent
In the trap working with my mans
In the trap rocking overseas
Got the scale weighing out these G′s
Give her choice she gone come to me
I'm the best, I′m gonna make em see it
Mad as fuck, mad city, mad max
Five hoes, lotta thots, mad gnats
Slap these fuck niggas out like some gnats
YSL cologne bitch, this not Axe
Run up on em, give em everything you got
Tell that nigga pull the trigger, take the shot
I'm the main topic of the fucking plot
Nigga we was whipping whipping out the pot
Lemme know what do you want
Lemme know what do you need
Bullets so hot make a fuck nigga melt
Imma show you how it feel to bleed
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