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maybach (turn around) - lonely playboy lyrics

maybach
turn around
spray that
burn it down
i can tell it hit him by the way that he hit the ground
b*tch you ain’t that, need a f*cking straight jacket stop you running round
f*ck around, gun em down
b*tch i said
maybach
turn around
spray that
burn it down
i can tell it hit him by the way that he hit the ground
b*tch you ain’t that, need a f*cking straight jacket stop you running round
f*ck around, gun em down
i was in the city buying drinks, need a hundred thou
fendi on the bag and balenci’ on the under*gown
ripping off the tags like her dress at the hotel
hit it first date, motherf*cker, hope it goes well
gotta get the show sales
coke b*tches playing with their nose well
i was off a blunt, ten toes on the wholе ground
give me five yеars, i’ll be shutting down the showgrounds
but until then, find me kicking it with hoes round
when the studio close, put the phone down
unless you making money, making moves gotta go now
you can find a motherf*cker by the nearest smoke cloud
(new zealand’s only cash cow, i’m the golden child)
maybach
turn around
spray that
burn it down
i can tell it hit him by the way that he hit the ground
b*tch you ain’t that, need a f*cking straight jacket stop you running round
f*ck around, gun em down
b*tch i said
maybach
turn around
spray that
burn it down
i can tell it hit him by the way that he hit the ground
b*tch you ain’t that, need a f*cking straight jacket stop you running around
f*ck around, gun em down
b*tch i said
maybach
turn around
spray that
burn it down
i can tell it hit him by the way that he hit the ground
b*tch you ain’t that, need a f*cking straight jacket stop you running around
f*ck around, gun em down
i was in the city buying drinks, need a hundred thou
fendi on the bag and balenci’ on the under*gown
ripping off the tags like her dress at the hotel
hit it first date, motherf*cker, hope it goes well
(gotta get the motherf*cking loot
use my white voice
tell a motherf*ckerr scoot
move your caboose
i said that shooters gon shoot)
maybach, turn around, spray that
nah i’m just f*cking with ya
i know that sh*ts repetitive
manifesting magic baby
(pow pow pow pow)

- lonely playboy lyrics

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