John Madden lyrics

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ZayBang



[Intro]
Ayy, run this b*tch like I'm madden
Ayy, a bad bougie b*tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet

[Chorus]
Ayy (Ayy), I'm quick to call a play 'round this b*tch, John Madden
f*ck a conversation, I spilled drank on my Lanvin's
He ain't got no skits, on my mama, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain (Ayy), if you see it, n*gga, grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock I'm totin' plastic
They asked me how I made him disappear, n*gga, magic
n*gga, and I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie b*tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
They ain't hear me when I came 'cause, sh*t, I pulled up in a Tesla
Love eatin' five-star meals every day 'cause this sh*t regular
Ain't stoppin' if they on us 'cause I promise this sh*t federal
And I ain't got no time, b*tch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, b*tch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody (Ayy), if you test me, I send rockets
A n*gga tried to ask me (Ayy) if I'm trippin', n*gga, stop it
'Cause we the reason n*ggas cryin', lowerin' them coffins

[Verse]
They taped off the scene, all you see is shells and caution
And they asked 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 n*gga diss me on the song, this n*gga lost it
And I'm double-parked, we finna grab this fool, we on missions
And you hoes say my name for some clout (Ayy), you b*tches fishin'
And I heard you went and made a diss, bet they won't listen
And you b*tches 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 (Ayy), when you see me, n*ggas shoot me
And he said what's up, when he see me, n*ggas goofy
The feds in my house (Ayy) 'cause these n*ggas talkin' loosely
[Chorus]
Ayy (Ayy), I'm quick to call a play 'round this b*tch, John Madden
f*ck a conversation, I spilled drank on my Lanvin's
He ain't got no skits, on my mama, he just rappin'
Won't never tuck my chain (Ayy), if you see it, n*gga, grab it
Full of metal jackets, but the Glock I'm totin' plastic
They asked me how I made him disappear, n*gga, magic
n*gga, and I don't even like to post the juice, it's a habit
A bad bougie b*tch, but off the liquor she get ratchet
They ain't hear me when I came 'cause, sh*t, I pulled up in a Tesla
Love eatin' five-star meals every day 'cause this sh*t regular
Ain't stoppin' if they on us 'cause I promise this sh*t federal
And I ain't got no time, b*tch, I gotta check my schedule
A million dollars later, b*tch, I promise I could pop it
And I don't need nobody (Ayy), if you test me, I send rockets
A n*gga tried to ask me (Ayy) if I'm trippin', n*gga, stop it
'Cause we the reason n*ggas cryin', lowerin' them coffins
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