MAUIVELLI lyrics

by

Sean Leon


[Verse 1]
I don't have the time to pay attention to you n*ggas
And if I had the time
I wouldn't spend a dime to pay attention to you n*ggas
I'm gettin' mine, I'm gettin' mine
I'm gettin' mine, I'm gettin' mine
Tired of you n*ggas
Why you feel like I don't spy on you n*ggas?
I don't even wanna ride with all you n*ggas
Same n*gga, I can die with all you n*ggas
A bunch of b*tches searching for a feeling, they gon' see me at the shows
Ever have a line of b*tches lined up out your hotel at the door?

[Hook 1]
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
She said I heard you got the juice so it's really on you
Ain't nobody put me where I'm standing baby you don't understand me
You ain't worried bout them b*tches on the side cause they just b*tches on the side?
I ain't worried bout your n*ggas on the side cause they just n*ggas on the side
You ain't worried bout my b*tches on the side cause they just b*tches on the side?
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
I'ma hit it up from time to time and stay forever on your mind

[Verse 2]
For the bucks n*gga
I throw a f*ck, who you love n*gga?
Like what's thug n*gga?
Who is who and what is what n*gga?
You a f*ck n*gga, heard you f*ck n*ggas
She sound as mine
He must be fiending for them lines
I see him sneezing all the time
He's f*cking crazy, you f*cking loco
I'm f*cking Maui
I run the city now
I got a bop, I'm Jiggy, I feel like Diddy now
Hit em up, who shot ya, who's Biggie now?
Who's bigger than Maui, go home and get em now
I'ma kill em all, leave em in a morgue
f*ck em n*ggas baby
Maui Slim you know I did it baby
I f*cking did it baby
Since I was Richy I was killin' baby
You know I did it baby!
[Hook 2]
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
She said I heard you got the juice so it's really on you
Ain't nobody put me where I'm standing baby you don't understand me
Ain't worried bout them b*tches on the side cause they just b*tches on the side?
f*ck the other side, them n*ggas jealous cause my n*ggas on the rise
Skinny motherf*cker in the city where the skinny n*ggas die
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
I'ma hit it up from time to time and stay forever on your mind

[Verse 3]
Okay you pillow talking
I just pull up on her at the party
She don't f*ck with local rappers but a n*gga Gucci
She done seen me on the blogs
She say I'm nothing like a normal rapper
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f*cking, it's like quarter after
My n*gga call you after
Meet my quota if I caught her make a film
I might record you after
Is that fine with you?
Word around the city got em b*tches going crazy for a n*gga
Got your baby momma anxious
She arranging for a sitter
I can't wait to come at get her
I got her waiting on me n*gga (woo!)
Worried bout them b*tches on the side
When they just b*tches on the side?
I'ma hit it up from time to time
And stay forever on your mind!
[Hook 1]
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
She said I heard you got the juice so it's really on you
Ain't nobody put me where I'm standing baby you don't understand me
You ain't worried bout them b*tches on the side cause they just b*tches on the side?
I ain't worried bout your n*ggas on the side cause they just n*ggas on the side
You ain't worried bout my b*tches on the side cause they just b*tches on the side?
What we gon' do baby, what we gon' do?
I'ma hit it up from time to time and stay forever on your mind
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