Eff U Thought Lyrics

[Intro]
Girl have you heard that new record with Maez and Lex?
That shit is whack!
Like seriously, I don't know who told them it was a good idea to pursue music
But, mmh-mmh, sorry bad idea
Like seriously, like come on, like, I went to school for music okay
Then let's get to work

[Verse 1: Maez301]
Surprised these niggas got fans
I heard your mans
Nigga he ain't hard
Don't worry about these bands
I got blue cheese up on my card
Nigga, watch me treat a bitch just like a bitch
She just a broad
Nigga, watch me treat your thot just like a thot
Nigga, f*ck you thought
Codeine, what I'm pouring in my cup when I slow things
I be really on my level
We ain't f*cking with you devils
If you hating on my team nigga rotate
Every time I kill a p*ssy it's a cold case
No way niggas lying with a bold face
Staring now to my bitch wearing Dolce
And I stay with a glove like I'm OJ

[Verse 2: Lex Bratcher]
Ok
Hop out with the top down
Niggas know who I is
You ain't near my crew homie
Why you all in my biz?
Why you tryna talk shit?
Why you eyeing all of my hits?
'Bout to have you all on my list
Bout to get pop-popped with this clip
She be all up in my DMs, want me all up in her thang
I be all up in my racks while you all up in yo change
I be all up on these stacks
In fact I'm all up in my game
She be coming out of her bra straps try'na offer me some brain
Back up, back down
I'm back, so get back now
My shit be the main event
Man, yo shit is the background
My pack loud, nigga act foul
You might end up in a casket
Nigga this is just easy money
Man we ain't new to this rap shit
I'm past this, put the f*cking money in a mattress
And I'm going dummy going batshit
This light-work, just practice
You catch this? Habits
And I'm making money like magic, you mad sis?
Killing the game with no heart And I'm only 21, no Savage

[Verse 3: Maez301]
Tapped in, I need money in the vault
Put the racks in
Doing shots in the bowl, straight to the roof
Where I cut the beat in half like a fraction
Picture me [?] but winning on a bad day
Instead of pulling off fits, like a Band-Aid
Why the f*ck you niggas hating in the first place?
Why we still getting cake? Birthday
I'm the type that when I laugh I do hit a stack in the paper doing what I do 'cause you know I'm mad innovative
Chilling in my city 'cause you know I'm mad celebrated
Cooling in the top floor in this mad elevator
Looking at my diamonds
Hydrated, do you mind giving the flow back
Nigga I made it
I'm faded with a bad bitch
Side bitch kinda famous on the @ list
Hot bitch that's coming on cookies
Book me right now
Bless up, Lex up, I'm down
Present, that's me right now
Jordan, my shit say bounce
R-E-S-P-E-C-T, bitch I got a Glock on me
Pray to God before I sleep these f*ck niggas never come around me
She won't leave me alone
Smoking while pouring up Grigio
Took her to another level that's space shuttle
Never settle, niggas can't see me like 3-PO
Come see the level that we be on
I be getting head like a hair salon
Blow a bitch off like a dandelion
Sorry lil' nigga you a waste of time

[Bridge: Maez301]
Surprised these niggas got fans
I heard your mans
Nigga he ain't hard
Don't worry about these bands
I got blue cheese up on my card
Nigga, watch me treat a bitch just like a bitch
She just a broad
Nigga, watch me treat your thot just like a thot
Nigga, f*ck you thought

[Outro]
Damn, you know what?
Maybe that Maez guy is not so bad after all
And Lex... I mean, everything I've heard so far she's kinda bodied
Maybe I did think wrong
Maybe I did have them f*cked up

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