John Madden (feat. RMC Mike, Rio Da Yung OG, Lil Yachty & Ralfy the Plug)

Ooh Sav killed it!! Double-R truck matte black with the Forgis on it I tried to fuck a pair of twins, I had a horny moment Sick a nigga think we finna fight, I had 40 on me Ten hoes tryna fuck now, I got an orgy on me Call of duty gun, clip longer than Oprah bank account Walkin' up on random bitches like, "hey, can I take you out?" Taxed dawg two hundred for a seven, took an eighthy out Got some head from my bitch before she pushed the baby out Used to ride around with dope all day, I'm lazy now Probably finna hit my pregnant bitch, fuck the baby out here Used to ain't have eighty dollars, now I can spend eighty thousand Why would I pay three hundred for a line and my auntiе got it? Put your gun down, I wanna shank somebody God blessed mе with a gift, I wanna thank somebody Twenty niggas in a dopehouse, bro, this ain't a party I'm tryna get dawg whacked, can I pay somebody? Completing all my missions, I can't die until I check the list I just put the US White House on my right, okay I just put the US White House on my bitch bag The whip came off the back of the trailer, MSRP tags With all-stars and made twenty men, I don't do brags The P90 break up a group just like Joe Jackson Why you pull up doing all my drugs if you ain't 'bout action? Tell your BD come to your pent' and we gon' toetag him They found an awful lot of guns in my mama couch He be talkin' to the pigs, tryna run his mouth I done bought Percs and blues from your mama house I done sold more syrup than the Waffle House These Givenchy on my feet when it's not the Sketchers You lil' broke bitch need to stop tryna give me lectures I fucked her for an hour off the Perc', I felt I had to bless her Big 40 on my hipbone, nigga, I'm not no wrestler I just had to put my foot down, I'm a ho slapper Slammed him in his brand-new shoes, I'm a toe-tagger Told him if he reach, I'ma teach, he got shot faster Slammed a pussy nigga on a boat for a Yachtmaster Blew him out his boots, then we came for his socks after Bitch got out of line, yes indeed, nigga, I slapped her Flashin' gold bottles in the club, nigga, not Magnum Sixteen felons up in coupes, we are not rapppers Nigga, stop laughin' You never seen a hundred thousand cash, nigga, stop cappin' I just put my wrist up in the air, we are not braggin' I just did the greatest playcall, bitch, I'm John Madden