Maserati

Lyrics

[Chorus: Rick Ross] Maserati, Maserati Boy, I got two of them Maserati, Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them Maserati, Maserati Maserati Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] It's Gucci! Got my watch on some retarded shit Kick more shit than Bruce Lee shit Big body Benz with [?] She sucking my dick and enjoying it Pistol [?] foreign whips [?] all my cars got [?] All my girls got [?] 200 shots in all my clips [?] the Mazi My girlfriend, she love some Versace Gucci's a problem [?] Pull out the shotty, 10 shots to your [?] Straight out the projects,, money the topic Stashing the re-up, and whipping the profit Keeping it solid, Gucci's the hottest I heard your big homie just came out the closet [?] my off day, Friday's my [?] day [?] race and the cash chase, in the kitchen right now, cooking [?] Self made since 10th grade [?] like 3 days [?] find ways, now I'm on the freeway in that Mazi [Chorus: Rick Ross] Maserati, Maserati Boy, I got two of them Maserati, Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them Maserati, Maserati Maserati Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them [Verse 2: Philthy Rich] It's Philthy! I said real niggas, we don't bend My Maserati look bo legged My thick bitch walk bo legged That pussy good, but I want head I done hooked up with 1017 Over 20 bands in my fucking jeans These little niggas my offspring I'm Trued up, he in a [?] Me and LaFlare from that Eastside He ATL, I'm OAK I'm having money, I'm sending hoes, I sip lean and blow an O a day My belt buckle got a big ace My lil nigga got a big case You get shot in your fucking face You better stay in your fucking place Maserati on forgiatos, don't scratch the curb, bitch watch [?] Looking for the syrup man Better fill my [?] to the top though It's Sen City to that Zone 6 We real niggas, we gon' eat The realest niggas you gon' meet [?] crosswalk, bitch, I'm in the streets It's Philthy! [Chorus: Rick Ross] Maserati, Maserati Boy, I got two of them Maserati, Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them Maserati, Maserati Maserati Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them [Verse 3: Young Scooter] Two Maseratis 4 diamond bricks 2 [?] hoes 4 door for licks I don't care about them I abanden them Smoking gas, counting bands, wehre I'm trapping [?] In my Maserati Seat layed back My trap go in circles Like a race track Maserati, Maserati, off the jug profit Don't park the masi by the Bugati, I finesse [?] My black Maserati, it's a 2 seater Roll [?] for them dead people For them Freebandz Cook it underhand I bought a Maserati off my Mexicans [Chorus: Rick Ross] Maserati, Maserati Boy, I got two of them Maserati, Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them Maserati, Maserati Maserati Maserati Maserati, boy, I just got two of them