Testo Mad Max - Rstles$ feat. Gonzy

Testo della canzone Mad Max (Rstles$ feat. Gonzy), tratta dall'album Mad Max (feat. Gonzy) - Single

Gonzy going too crazy with this motherfucker
Yeah
Ring the alarm
Bitch on my dick, i got tat on my arm
(Alarm)
Yeah
Feel like a don
Stick by the bed and it hit like a drum
(Brrr)
Yeah
What city he from
Talking that shit but wont give up the ones
(Shit)
She got that pussy, wont give her no funds
Tell me who beating the gang
No one
(Nah)
Feeling like mad max
(Max)
Burnt pussy been had it
(Nah)
She gon pop it for snapchat
(Pop)
Let it click like snapback
(Click)
Ya'll cap like a Visi fitted
(Cap)
Lil boy ain't me im different
(Lil boy)
I dont really like to chase when im sippin
(Yeah)
And she always call back when i hit it
Flip, the money amazing
Me and my dawgs is hell raising
Pushing the Benz
And now they appraising
Sonin my opps
Till the shade is raising
All my dawgs we solid like rocks
Told me he need it
I pass him a knot
We charge by the hour
They checking the clock
We fucking the drums
And we making them knock
You bringing the money
The hoes start to flock
You fuck with the gang
And we aim at your jaw
I stood on a beat
When i learned how to walk
We running the game
Now we spinnin the block
Feel like Mad Max
Ok
Pullin up in tracks
When we
Feel like Mad Max
When we
Pullin up in
Scats scats scats
(Skrt)
Fuck that
Dont care bout the name
Aslong as its fast
(Zoom)
Bitch wanna talk
Like i aint gonna smash
Playing with the blues
I aint really done jazz
The bitch was bad
She showed me the pussy
I spazzed
Like Jimmy i been had to blast
We been had the masks
We been had the blues in the stash
We been had the hoes with the ass
A bitch do me bad
I hop in a Bentley or Jag
Then count like im working on math
Look at me straight and say i aint the man
Know my palm like i know the ave
Had to cut the breaks
Had to hit the gas
Spent my whole time in the lab
Dreaming bout money
Sleeping in my class
Bitch wanna be me
Gotta have a plan
(Bitch)
Yeah
Ring the alarm
Bitch on my dick, i got tat on my arm
(Alarm)
Yeah
Feel like a don
Stick by the bed and it hit like a drum
(Brrr)
Yeah
What city he from
Talking that shit but wont give up the ones
(Shit)
She got that pussy, wont give her no funds
Tell me who beating the gang
No one
(Nah)
Feeling like mad max
(Max)
Burnt pussy been had it
(Nah)
She gon pop it for snapchat
(Pop)
Let it click like snapback
(Click)
Ya'll cap like a Visi fitted
(Cap)
Lil boy ain't me im different
(Lil boy)
I dont really like to chase when im sippin
(Yeah)
And she always call back when i hit it



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Writer(s): Giovanni Castillo
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