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letra de maxed out - klokwerk e

[verse 1: kyle kombs]
i been in the coupe b-tch i’m working up on my salary
i been going stupid you goofies can’t get sh-t outta me
groupies they wanna boof but i’m using they p-ssies hourly
doggy, i’m really poppin’ they acting like they ain’t proud of me
out of the gutter b-tter the way that i spit above ya
no rubbers for all the flubber (?) undercover
throw the body in the ash and just wait ’til i fill the tub up
i been going until flaccid and pass it off to my brothers
on another track come up with a brick to give your mom a slap
she been on the c-ck, she give me top and i don’t call her back
she a silly bop, i milly rock while i’m on her back
drumming on your block i hit your spot yeah, i’m with all of that

[chorus: kyle]
maxed out rеally came equipped with a stick
feel likе mad max really i’m the sh-t (woah)
cash out, really getting rich what it is lay your cap out, i don’t ever miss [x2]

[verse 2: billy d]
big body counting on the f-cking scallawag
leave your b-tch around me she’ll be leaving with a toe tag
no cap, head gag on my go-nads
if you disrespect me then i might just have a flashback
gator don’t play no sh-t!
gator never been about no sh-t!
with that stick up on my hip, i pew pew pew and then i dip
throw a burner out the window of the whip
whip – if they give me bail then i’ma skip
skip – b-tch i feel like sean summers when i’m with my mask off
powerbomb your ass through them tacks off them bath salts
talking how you talking how you end up with a slack jaw
b-tch i’m new jack with a blade stabbing all y’all b-tches
[chorus: kyle]
maxed out really came equipped with a stick
feel like mad max really i’m the sh-t (woah)
cash out, really getting rich what it is lay your cap out, i don’t ever miss [x2]

- klokwerk e

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