Представляем точный текст композиции "Maybach Music 2" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Rick Ross . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Maybach Music 2» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Rick Ross передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Rick Ross - "Maybach Music 2"
Lyrics to Maybach Music 2 : (feat. T-Pain, Kanye West, Lil Wayne) [Chorus] Realest shit I ever rode, chillin in my Maybach Whatever I sing now homie Im a Maybach Can you believe that' Whooo You gotta see it Cause I dont plan on going broke, put that on my Maybach Cause Im in it to win, yall niggers cant take that Listen to my Maybach Music, to my Maybach Music [Kanye West] Martin, Louiee the King Junior Startin all that stunti is gonna ruin ya B I was a lie, he probably had a two-tone With the great poop on, anything that Ye poop on Will explode, cause I am the shit and this is my kamol Oh oh that it go Talkin bout how your boys clothes extra tight I just remembered that my lime light extra bright I hit the Strip Club as girls get extra hype You hit the strip club and girls turn extra dyke We know who not gettin no sex tonight And a lap dance will probably be a blessin right So all this shit you talkin dead, Coffin Like the weed coffin New Crib: Lofton Where is that' Austin Where is that' Texas Whats in front: Benzes What else' Lexus Well whose Maybach is this' Mr. Wests [Chorus] [Rick Ross] Boss Cush my life controlium Crib need custodians Shades in all shades Bs made of rodium Used to be the - Smoke Hoes call it - Low Now I got so many horses bitches call me polo 57, 62 Tell me how you wanna move Yeah you know I got them both Beat your ass black and blue I was barely gettin pretty women Now I scoop any winners like Kitty Litter Any winner fended denim like a slender nigger Lookin in the mirror I can see the real contender Sellin reeffer even Gregory Im on my dinner So what the fuck are you tellin me other than your gender' Im a boss and I ride them like a small Vogue Niggers make you wheels and ride them until they fall off Yeah, Ross [Chorus] [Lil Wayne] All black Maybach, Im sittin in the asshole Classy as a mother still gutter as a bad ball Benjamin Franklin on ex how that cash roll Thats right, them mills do like damp clothes I eat your meal too, we dont feel you And we be strappin up like the Navy Seal do Sweet as banana split everytime I peel through Fresher than Will Smith and Uncle Phil too Watchin TV in the Maybach in traffic Im on my feet like tough actin ten actin Im runnin this shit, you should try tacklin Lil Wayne in one word: Immaculate You see the Big, you see the Jay, the 2Pac in him The Kurt Cobain and Andre Three Stacks then Im back to doing shit like I do Sing Maybach Music [Chorus] [ Maybach Music 2 Lyrics ]
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