Mind Of A Maniac
(专辑: Clan Virus 2 - 2021)
[BlueBucksClan DJ:] Big 42s, you can't step with me (You can't step with me) In the
chair for an hour, yeah, he wetting it (Yeah, he wettin') You'll never fuck the
hoes that be letting me (Yeah, never) Why these broke-ass niggas tryna lecture me? (Broke-ass niggas) I'm that nigga all the
bad bitches pestering (I'm that nigga) Shooting thousands in the
kitchen, yeah, who betting me? (Yeah, who bettin'? Baby E
made this beat) I
would hate to tell my niggas that you threatened me (Hate to tell my niggas) Clan got this shit locked, ain't no questioning (Ain't no questioning) Bitches ain't tryna top, why we messaging? (Fuck is we messaging?) Stuff a
'Wood, put a
lot, I
smoke excellent (Put a
lot) Big foreign hogging up the
fucking intersection (Yeah) Big racks on me, tennis lesson (Tennis lesson) This bitch so bad, yeah, she interesting (Yeah, she interesting) Why you fucking with that lame? That's the
biggest question (That lame) Every time we in the
club, we got the
biggest section (BucksClan) [Jeeezy:] Walking in the
club, bringing blowers through the
exit (Through the
exit) I
like bitches with some ass, can't be anorexic (Can't do it) Three phones full of bitches, this shit getting hectic (Shit getting hectic) Yeah, they love me in my city, I'm a
living legend (Lil' nigga) I
like hitting all the
bitches that I
couldn't get (On my mama) It's a
couple great toppers that I
really miss (On God) In a
Prada bucket hat like I'm Money Mitch (Money Mitch) Staring at her while she catch it, yeah, I'm finna piss (Finna piss) On the
yacht with my pole like I'm finna fish (Finna fish) Leaving niggas at the
dock, I
said only bitches (Only bitches) Throw that bitch in race mode, we ain't hitting switches (Hell naw) Time to buy some more bags, all my bitches tripping (Trippin') Thick bitches in the
pool, but they skinny dipping (Skinny dippin') V12 in this foreign, I
got plenty engine Two thousand dollar shoes, could've bought a
lemon (Nigga) I
had bitches over every time I
got suspended (On my mama) [BlueBucksClan DJ:] Niggas hurt about these hoes, yeah, so what? (Niggas hurt) Yeah, I
heard I'm the
reason why y'all broke up (I'm the
reason) Late night, your bitch text me saying smoke up (Smoke up) Took me one take to hit her, wait, hold up (Wait, hold up) Pussy wasn't all that fire, got my hopes up (Got my hopes up) This shirt on my back cost a
thousand Pro Clubs (Six hundred) Gave my bitch a
thousand, here, get your toes done (Yeah) [Jeeezy:] My bitch want a
shopping spree, finna go to Saks (Finna go) Big-headed, balling on these niggas, feel like Jarrett Jack (Jarrett Jack) Told her we gon' probably end up fucking if we interact (Yes, we is) Told her she could bring another friend and she was into that (Is you into that?) She like she just want her one-on-one like she Kyla Pratt (One-on-one) DJ with me breaking 'Woods down like a
lumberjack (Lumberjack) Spent a
couple thousand on this 'fit, where the
cameras at? (Bring 'em out) Can't believe she met me, this bitch almost had a
heart attack Head super dope, she got the
mind of a
maniac (She ain't got no mind)