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John Madden
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A bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
Hey, I'm quick to call a player on this bitch, John Madden
Fuck a conversation, I spilled drank on my lavins
He ain't got no skits on my momma, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain if you see a nigga grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock I'm totin' plastic
They ask me how I made him disappear, nigga magic
And I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
Ain't hear me when I came, 'cause shit I put up in a Tesla
I eat five-star meals every day, 'cause this shit regular
Ain't stoppin' if they own us, 'cause I promise this shit federal
And I ain't got no time, bitch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, bitch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody, if you test me, I send rockets
A nigga tried to ask me if I'm trippin', nigga, stop it
'Cause we the reason niggas cryin' lowerin' them coffins
They taped off the scene, all you see is shells and caution
They ask me how I feel about the streets, I'm exhausted
And I don't talk to peasants, I do business with the bosses
I heard this nigga diss me on the song, this nigga lost it
I'm double-parked, we finna grab this fool, we on mission
You hoes say my name for some clout, you bitches fishin'
And I heard you went and made a diss, bet they won't listen
And you bitches love to pay me, I'm a player, this ain't pimpin'
Scrapin' through the East in a box on some Roochies
Don't like what I done said, when you see me, niggas shoot me
And he said, what's up, when he see me, niggas goofy
The Feds in my house, cause these niggas talkin' loosely
Hey, I'm quick to call a player, run this bitch, John Madden
Fuck a conversation, I spilled drank on my lavins
He ain't got no skits on my momma, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain, if you see a nigga, grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock, I'm totin' plastic
They ask me how I made him disappear, nigga, magic
And I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie bitch, but off the liquor, she get ratchet
Ain't hear me when I came, 'cause shit, I put up in a Tesla
I eat five-star meals every day, 'cause this shit regular
Ain't stoppin' if they own us, 'cause I promise this shit federal
And I ain't got no time, bitch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, bitch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody, if you test me, I send rockets
A nigga tried to ask me if I'm trippin', niggas stop it
'Cause we the reason niggas cryin' lower in them coffins
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