[Chorus]
She just want to go everywhere I'm at
The city where I'm from, I put it on the map
I put it on my back, the Maybach matte black
Sex, drugs, and rock & roll, no strings attached
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
Chop the top off, and tear the dash off
Checkered flag on my bands, real rockstar
Fill that backwood fast, full of gas, time to blast off
[Verse]
Got bigger than Jupiter, yeah
The crib a palace now
My niggas was sharin' the floor
Then we went and ran up the score
Who the fuck you comparing us to?
They know that we first, we couldn't pretend
You know when you winning they want you to lose
Hands full of bands, I need a masseuse
Better cuff your girl, some players on the loose
Might send her a flight and tell her bring the crew
Let 'em pick and choose, you know we ain't trippin'
All my niggas seven figures, barrel I might need appearin'
[Chorus]
She just want to go everywhere I'm at
The city where I'm from, I put it on the map
I put it on my back, the Maybach matte black
Sex, drugs, and rock & roll, no strings attached
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
Chop the top off, and tear the dash off
Checkered flag on my bands, real rockstar
Fill that backwood fast, full of gas, time to blast off
She just want to go everywhere I'm at
The city where I'm from, I put it on the map
I put it on my back, the Maybach matte black
Sex, drugs, and rock & roll, no strings attached
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
Chop the top off, and tear the dash off
Checkered flag on my bands, real rockstar
Fill that backwood fast, full of gas, time to blast off
[Verse]
Got bigger than Jupiter, yeah
The crib a palace now
My niggas was sharin' the floor
Then we went and ran up the score
Who the fuck you comparing us to?
They know that we first, we couldn't pretend
You know when you winning they want you to lose
Hands full of bands, I need a masseuse
Better cuff your girl, some players on the loose
Might send her a flight and tell her bring the crew
Let 'em pick and choose, you know we ain't trippin'
All my niggas seven figures, barrel I might need appearin'
[Chorus]
She just want to go everywhere I'm at
The city where I'm from, I put it on the map
I put it on my back, the Maybach matte black
Sex, drugs, and rock & roll, no strings attached
It ain't nothin' to cut that bitch off
Chop the top off, and tear the dash off
Checkered flag on my bands, real rockstar
Fill that backwood fast, full of gas, time to blast off
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