Jay-Z - Maybach Music | Текст песни

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[Chorus - T-Pain]
Realist shit I ever wrote chillin at my maybach
Whatever I send out homie I’mma make back
Hey, can you believe that
Ohh, you gotta see it yeah
I don’t play of going raw with that on my maybach
‘Cause I’m in it to win niggas can’t take that
Listen to my maybach music
To my maybach music

Some evil empire will get shot playin this music
First one to cop, I’m the Maybach muse
First one in the coupe, on my third six deuce
White guts, black Benz
I call that bitch affirmative action
Oreo, the Obama
Curtains drawn, they can’t see me, Osama
Cashmere Rolls as a splash of class
S.C. initials on the Tiffany glass
I guess on the initial Maybach
I was way too official, they ain’t call Jay back
I’m just a bully, I apologize
And if you woulda asked, I prolly woulda lied
This better, no pressure
As my mind reclines on white leathers
I think back to my first Maybach
Baby blue sides, I called her my Similac
Six deuce every time, I never had the Heinz
Fifty-seven can’t catch up to mines
No diss to Ricky, this his song
But everybody know this the shit that I been on
No fives, no four point ohs
So no partition’s a no-no for hos (sweet)

I’m just a top drawer nigga
Penthouse every time, I’m a top floor nigga
As I drift off further
Chauffeur shows the city, observers
Oohs and aahs, they know who’s inside
Though I never touch the wheel, I won’t lose my drive
Oohs and aahs, they know who’s inside
On the factory shoes, I won’t lose my stride
This is Maybach

[Chorus - T-Pain]
Realist shit I ever wrote chillin at my maybach
Whatever I send out homie I’mma make back
Hey, can you believe that
Ohh, you gotta see it yeah
I don’t play of going raw with that on my maybach
‘Cause I’m in it to win niggas can’t take that
Listen to my maybach music
To my maybach music

The evil empire gangsta will eat your lunch and wrinkle your school clothes.

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