Madden lyrics

Big bag get a big bag flipper
Ten poles in the house not one stripper
He ain't never flip a pack not one pigeon
Man I turned him to my roof now they both missing
Make a play motherf*ckin' John Madden
Let it spray it's the private police askin'
Make a play motherf*ckin' John Madden
Let it spray it's the private police askin'
(?) like a Newport, I might go an buy a Porsche
(Porsche Porsche Porsche Porsche)
Can you stack it (b*tch ofcourse course course course course)
Can you spread it (b*tch ofcoursе course course course coursе)
Can you stack it (b*tch ofcourse)

[Verse 2: Golden BSP]
b*tch ofcourse, b*tch ofcourse I can stack it
Pencil underneath my pillow I keep two under my mattress
If I ever got a pull on that wrap that body up in plastic
They like what's with all that racket she won't ever catch me lacking

(?) I don't wanna hear that
I'ma snatch his chain split his wig like a kit kat
Said she want the python yours look like a tic tac

It's okay to cry when I hit your with that tear gas
They be like... I think the cops talking
I be on the block whole day in my crocs yeah when Goldie gotta run
(?)
I just put in my sock and you know that sh*t stop runnin'