LA MAYBACH (feat. Neutro Shorty, Myke Towers y Eladio Carrión)

Uoh-oh-oh
Neutro!
Uoh-oh-oh
Yandel!
Young kingz, baby (eh-eh)
Hahaha

What you got? (Eh-eh)
A perfume that drives me wild (oh-oh-oh)
If you ask, I’ll take you from your place (eh-eh)
For that ass that’s got me going crazy
When you’re on top and I see you bouncing (mami)

Baby, I called to see you (ay)
In the Maybach going 120 (mua, oh-oh)
Smoking, always 420
The shorty likes the bad boys (bad boys)
Baby, I called to see you (ay)
In the Maybach going 120 (eh-eh, yeah)
Smoking, always 420 (oh-oh)
The shorty likes the bad boys

Ah, she’s nobody’s, always comes back to me (ah)
A lot envy her, but none can compete (ah)
She dances on the pole like she’s a stripper
That ass is a victory, I always hit it in secret
My baby’s from Carolina and loves the thrill (oh, yeah)
She’s light-skinned, like cocaine, always on the move (yeah)
It’s time for the friends because they’re all backstabbers
After the test, not even if she wants to, can she top it
She climbs on top and pulls it out like she should
A bad girl, loves to fuck while listening to my songs
She says right now I’m the only one who can handle it
I tell her: For you, there’s bullets and there’s shots for those bastards (you know)
How great all those nights in the hotel
Drinking champagne, going hard in the ride (yeah)
Right now I’m on top, yeah, but I came from the block
You want me to fuck this big shot? (Tell me, bf)

Baby, I called to see you (ay)
In the Maybach going 120 (yeah)
Smoking, always 420
The shorty likes the bad boys (po, po!)
Baby, I called to see you
In the Maybach going 120 (eh-eh, brrum)
Smoking, always 420 (oh-oh-oh)
The shorty likes the bad boys

Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
I’m flowing like Yandel, baby, who’s against me?
They’re cutting pickys with fentanyl
I’m not here for anyone as long as you’re here for me
The shorty wants to get wild, I put the car in neutral
I’ll be your owner as long as you keep me inside
I’m with the baby cruising through the metro
She’s got all the hotshots behind her
If she wants to smoke, send for a pound
She keeps sending me emojis of the purple devil
When she’s about to come, her eyes always roll back
They tell me you like the thugs like Elvira
I just called to see you, let me know if it’s cool
Maybach the Mercedes, mami, here’s what’s up
Time keeps running, it doesn’t stop or rewind
My love, before I die, let the feds take me (-de)

Baby, I called to see you
In the Maybach going 120
Smoking, always 420
The shorty likes the bad boys (bad boys)
Baby, I called to see you
In the Maybach going 120 (eh-eh)
Smoking, always 420 (oh-oh-oh)
The shorty likes the bad boys (yeah, yeah)

I’m flipping like a kickflip
Doing nothing, chilling at home watching a chick flick, yeah
I don’t go out much, I don’t get lit
But if it’s to see you, mami, I’ll get on fleek quick
Called to see you, hope you pick up
Give me the green light, ma, and we’re outta here
I saw you had a guy who talks too much
Tell him to watch out, don’t get too heated, barbecue
For you, I’ll roll up and hit a couple blocks, rra
Dodging crazy bullets like Neo, ma
You’re the song I never skip, mai
When I want warmth, you’re my noodle soup, ma
Yeah, she wanna hang with the gang, put on my chain
To me, you’re shining, that’s Alexander Wang
Still repping Bori, I’m Hakimi at Paris Saint-Germain
Rolling with double P, not Philipp Plein

(Hang with the gang, put on my chain)
(To me, you’re shining, that’s Alexander Wang)
(Still repping Bori, I’m Hakimi at Paris Saint-Germain)
(Rolling with double P, not Philipp Plein)

Baby, I called to see you
In the Maybach going 120
Smoking, always 420
The shorty likes the bad boys
Baby, I called to see you
In the Maybach going 120
Smoking, always 420
The shorty likes the bad boys