Top Songs By Sheluvmaxxx
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maximus Bradford
Songwriter
Lyrics
HBK, Shawn Michaels, knock a chin off We gon' party, send ten shots, then we spin
Off You was talkin' crazy on the ground, knock
Your friend off I don't want a scat pack, how much do the
Benz cost
I'm at the top by myself, swear to God, I live alone
Niggas talk about that Fah, I think that's a different song
She got me nuttin' off the head, baby, got a different dime
I'm the mayor of my city like I'm Doug Dimmedome Wockhardt,
Lemonade, make sure that her rent is paid
Made ten thousand, sixty seconds, that's a
Minute made Yeah lil' baby wanna fuck on me because I
Don't really pay Used to be the man back in school, it's a
Different day Your lil' baby got a heartagram on her ass sheet
Had a thousand dollars, twenty K, that was last week
She gon' do it strange for some change, she
A cash freak Bitch, I'm number one, no matter what, you
Can't pass me All my niggas number one, I think we broke
The rank I got too much money comin' in, I fuckin
Broke the bank Them niggas talk the most, swear they tough
But we know they ain't I got a bitch from New Orleans, swear to
God, she not a saint I fuck an atheist because she got some demon head
Nigga, I'm a deli, I got cheese, and I stay
With bread Twenty thousand on an off day, that's what
The statement says My niggas runnin' around with face paint
Like the day of the dead She tell me that she don't got the money
She pay with the head You don't pay the plug for this shit, but
You pay me instead My shooter goin' prolly crackin' shit like
He makin' some eggs Bitch, I'm in the six with some hoes, Canadian
Head Your lil' baby D1, she play basketball, so
She balance mine Rolex on my wrist, on my mama, I can't tell
The time That shit pure, on my mama, you can't smell
That like Only time I'm tryna cease fire when it's
Palestine No, for real though, free Palestine
I had to put that out there, nah, for real Yeah, like, no, all jokes aside, free Palestine
Fuck, yeah, heartagram, nigga Told the judge, better freak thug l, I'm
Crashin' out Took her to the islands for a week, she got
A accent now Yeah, she love to geek took a sniff, now
She passin' out Niggas said he could fuck with me, got him
Bitch passin' out Niggas wanna talk about Racks send that boy
The ace I got a bad bitch on my phone, posted ford
Display I got three bitches on my dick, bitch, I
Stay with Trey It ain't no beef over here, all chicken
Chick-fil-A Niggas see me with hella bitches, so they think
I'm gay Yeah, I give her a dick, but after that, lil
Baby go away It's hot as fuck, no matter what, but I know
It's some colder days She gon' fuckin' keep it on the low, lil
Baby, not her place Fah, nigga, yeah, yeah, lil' baby, not her
Place, haha, that woke up that nigga, that woke up Mango, for real
Fah, yeah, shoutout to all my supporters, shoutout to all my niggas, for real, I love
Y'all the most, I keep sendin' out all my songs, though, cause I do
Niggas can't fuck with me, not even on they best day, nigga, but my worst day, they still
Couldn't fuck with me
Writer(s): Maximus Bradford
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