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letra de shabba (remix) - maestrodcs

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[verse 1: maestro j]
maestro!
don’t f-ck with bumbaclots or rude boys
this buck shot hit you boys
got two b-lls for two broads
add ’em both up, that’s foreplay
my meat dagger got mean swagger
it’s rock hard i’m a rock star
like mick jagger on v–gr-
that p-ssy dripping like niagra
that waterfall stay on call
and my dro man on speed dial
it’s so loud that it needs a vile
take on hit and i’m senile
i give your girl this penile
that’s enough talk on my d-ck
but like comedy these b-tches
can’t get enough of my schtick!
so let’s change it up to a new speed
i smoke strands of that blue dream
in the rap game i’m a new breed
like a black girl with no weave
i’m a big n-gga with big banks
sipping on sh-t that makes a car crank
no key start on my d-mn tank
i’m goin’ in and i’m goin like i’m…

[hook: (maestro j & odcs)]
sha-shabba ranks sha-sha-shabba ranks
(sipping on the sh-t that makes a car crank like i’m)
sha-shabba ranks
(got two b-tches doing they thang like i’m)
sha-shabba ranks
(mess with my gang and my gun go bang like i’m)
sha-shabba ranks
sha-shabba ranks sha-sha-shabba ranks
eight gold rings like i’m sha-shabba ranks
two bad b-tches like i’m sha-shabba ranks
one gold tooth like i’m sha-shabba ranks

[verse 2: odcs]
quiet rapper but my weed loud
don’t need to bust a free style
eat you like an entree no 3 thou
hating fool are just stuck up in denial
who’da really thunk i’d be the cream of the crop
yeah the streets are hot but i’m the hottest thing on the block
that chick that you just met, yeah i seen her a lot
so she might be on your mind, but to me she’s a thot
so i’m sha-shabba ranking like i gotta lotta bank and
i got so much ganja i think it’s got my pockets stinking
i’ma park the lincoln cause tonight i’m on vacation
and i’ve done a lot of waitin’ but i think i lost my patience
eight gold chains like it ain’t no thang
ain’t gon’ bang better stay in you lane
i’ma take yo dame cause you ain’t no king
you just sprayed gold paint on your things, so lame
oh dang, i’m the one you’re dreamin’ ’bout
od, yeah i’m about to let my demons out
hit my dealer up because now i need a pound
find me in the club, and i bet i’m screaming out

[hook]

[verse 3: maestro j (odcs)]
big zig and o bodey
so eat a d-ck and die slowly
no rollie watch but i roll the best
these shotgun bars hit you in the chest
so don’t test my temperament
cause i’ll cut you down to ten percent
dumb n-gga going wild in the mix again
like lynch mob the gorilla’s in the midst again
one time for the n-ggas that said we would flop
now we selling out the stores cause we something to cop
let the top drop down so the heavens can see
and honestly y’all n-ggas ain’t better than me
big headed like my d-ck though
so i had to fry this b-tch like crisco
bars make these b-tches bounce like disco
pull the steel drums out like calypso (where the drums at?!)
born better cause i’m purebred
and i never bit the hand that kept me fed
all these babylon snakes couldn’t bite me
cause my power level’s something almighty
like i got all 7 of the dragon b-lls
power lever 9000 when i f-ck your broad
d-ck game got her feeling like “oh my god!”
made her learn now she ride like a p-rnstar
so maestro just murdered the track
that’s it and there’s no coming back
black card and a bank amount
so tell me what the f-ck y’all be about…not a thing!
y’all amount to nothing so y’all make nothing
i had nothing turned it into something
that’s my life, i’m never fronting
in v.i.p. and i’m stunting like i’m

[hook]

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