Luyện nghe bài hát Maybach Drip

[Intro: Meek & Lil Juice]
to the westside shit
You already how we came
(Maybach Music)

Tay Keith, fuck niggas up!

[Verse 1: Mill]
My young nigga, he low, ain't got no
But he do them wackies for the fifty
nothing, rare rum and that's on any man
We like dope boy, we gon' boy, out that minivan (Woah)
Rocking on my off-night
Niggas swing a punch, it be a life
Told my dawg to put that tech up, that spark right
dancing at the clip, boy this a boss life
When I be on the West, I know some Crips
Going platinum with them choppas, making hits
I done lost so many homies, I can't feel
So I been jumping out that chopper I'm Will Smith
Her ass fake but she a real
me super good and she ain't hard to deal with
And she don't post me either, she be on some shit
And she know if she a lame, I cut her real quick

[Chorus: Meek
Cut that bitch off (Cut bitch)
If she ain't a dime, she make my dick soft (Fuck bitch)
Rocking the Saint Laurent, we a drip off (Let it drip)
Nigga, been ballin' since the tip off (Tip off, woah)

[Verse 2: Ross]
G5, I got a set of bitches
Me and Diddy, not a big difference (Haha)
on a lake, and it's so remote
Half a in the Wraith, smoking on the roach
I got sliders that hit you for a stack
up on you, strike you like you was a match
Walk you in a dome, and I hide a patch
You was innocent but you was running a rat (Ha)
I got a two door with the Fendi
Two Cuban links, I'm living big as
I'm moving kilos they funnel cakes
Got me on a record, patience,