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Hollywood Mil - MAYBACH Lyrics



Hollywood Mil - MAYBACH Lyrics
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Hello
Niggas ain't in my way no I can't see you
No, no I wouldn't wan be you
My muslim shooter, Al-Farouq Aminu
No, that boy, he ain't my equal
Know that's cap, no I don't need you
Why you lying to these people?
No I can't take that
F*ck June 1st, yeah tell 'em bring the Maybach
Ain't no Diddy, yeah tell em boys take that
Shawty got that ass, Tell dat bitch shake that
Know we getting money, Pussy shit we don't play that
Run up in the crib, Pussy boy get sprayed at
Got a different flow, I switched my cadence
Buy a Rover, Rearrange it
I'ma star up in a spaceship
Caitlyn Jenner, give you a face lift
Cus my Nina got a dick
This bitch hold a 30 clip
Keep it right here on my hip
Tell that nigga get a grip before we send him up to God
Excuse my French, no Alex Sarr
Trafficking, no Derek Carr Making plays out in my yard
Alvin Kamara, run the field
Mr. Freeze, I make you chill
My pockets fat like Jonah Hill
No Wayne, I'm Brady
Make a deal
Can't get caught cheating like I'm Bill
I swear I'm dying on that Hill
I'm not God
I can't judge but run the court like Uncle Phil
Niggas ain't in my way no I can't see you
No, no I wouldn't wanna be you
My muslim shooter, Al-Farouq Aminu
No that boy he ain't my equal
Know that's cap, no I don't need you
Why you lying to these people?
No I can't take that
F*ck June 1st, tell 'em bring the Maybach
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English

Hello
Niggas ain't in my way no I can't see you
No, no I wouldn't wan be you
My muslim shooter, Al-Farouq Aminu
No, that boy, he ain't my equal
Know that's cap, no I don't need you
Why you lying to these people?
No I can't take that
F*ck June 1st, yeah tell 'em bring the Maybach
Ain't no Diddy, yeah tell em boys take that
Shawty got that ass, Tell dat bitch shake that
Know we getting money, Pussy shit we don't play that
Run up in the crib, Pussy boy get sprayed at
Got a different flow, I switched my cadence
Buy a Rover, Rearrange it
I'ma star up in a spaceship
Caitlyn Jenner, give you a face lift
Cus my Nina got a dick
This bitch hold a 30 clip
Keep it right here on my hip
Tell that nigga get a grip before we send him up to God
Excuse my French, no Alex Sarr
Trafficking, no Derek Carr Making plays out in my yard
Alvin Kamara, run the field
Mr. Freeze, I make you chill
My pockets fat like Jonah Hill
No Wayne, I'm Brady
Make a deal
Can't get caught cheating like I'm Bill
I swear I'm dying on that Hill
I'm not God
I can't judge but run the court like Uncle Phil
Niggas ain't in my way no I can't see you
No, no I wouldn't wanna be you
My muslim shooter, Al-Farouq Aminu
No that boy he ain't my equal
Know that's cap, no I don't need you
Why you lying to these people?
No I can't take that
F*ck June 1st, tell 'em bring the Maybach
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Writer: Jamil Akum
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Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: Jamil Akum
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