Marathon Man lyrics

[Verse 1: HoodyBaby]
Word around town, it's a drug war (Ooh)
Step into my crib, it's a drug store (On the low)
I don't need nothin', I just want more (I need)
Real dope boy, I took the coke on tour
Take a walk with me, this a plug talk (Plug talk)
Funny all this work got me takin' off (Takin' off)
Hit a lick for bricks and I make it off (Woo)
HoodyBaby, I'm the boss 'cause I paid the cost
Young n*ggas sellin' coke, I got WiFi
Side b*tches suckin' di*k from the sideline
f*ck boys, they ain't stickin' to the guidelines
The world is yours, n*gga, I want mine (I need it)

[Chorus: HoodyBaby, Chris Brown]
Classic, did my thing with the coke, n*gga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spade, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
Hundred thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope, n*gga (Yeah)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Marathon man, n*gga, cheatin' like I'm Lance
Last week I was in France, hundred-fifty up in Cannes
Say I can't, n*gga, I can
Boy, don't make me pull them choppers out
Check my chopper style, send that ass back to your mama house (Ayy)
b*tch, you think I'm playin', I spend fifty thousand on the dance
Ain't no evidence 'cause the judge ain't find no skeleton (Ow!)
I be runnin' laps in my trap (Yeah!)
Ain't gotta be strapped 'fore a n*gga take your tap
OHB, b*tch (Yeah)
[Chorus: HoodyBaby]
Classic, did my thing with the coke, n*gga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spade, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
Hundred thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope, n*gga

[Verse 3: Luvaboy TJ]
Luvaboy, I tell her what she wanna hear
OHB, that lil' ho, make it disappear
I just wanna hit that pus*y from the rear
Have a orgy with your friends just to keep it fair
Spittin' flame, young out can't be tamed, I'm the f*ckin' man
Half a pound, break it all down, Edward Scissorhands
Edibles, molly and the Xan, we in candy land
Stanckin' gingerbread man, catch me if you can

[Chorus: HoodyBaby]
Classic, did my thing with the coke, n*gga
Marathon man, I be runnin' with the dope dealers
Sippin' Ace of Spade, gettin' drunk with the gold diggers
Hundred thousand dollar cross, feelin' like the Pope, n*gga

[Outro: HoodyBaby]
Yeah, I'm feelin' like the Pope, n*gga
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man, marathon man
Marathon man