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maytag (tax free) - ben reilly lyrics

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maytag (tax free) lyrics
fourmatic boys on the rise
we the wave like erosion’s
y’all n*ggas way too tired
n*gga what do you gain from emotions
stop the commotion
y’all n*ggas not outside

suck a d*ck
you sucka n*ggas can die
if i want it
there ain’t no way you can stop it
i could cancel all your plans with a swipe
i could cancel all your plans for life

truthfully
you see the physique
you know you not f*cking with me
to keep it a bean, i need me a g
if i’m putting words to a sheet
you n*ggas centipedes
you sensitive please
a hundred feet on ’em at least
i’m where i’m supposed to be
my spirit at ease
you don’t wanna talk about free
i need 20 million on me (tax free)
why you talking on the tweets (at me)
i can see it in your face (acne)
you don’t feel safe
why won’t you come clean? (tax free)
got a brand new watch, that b*tch tax free (yuh!)
i don’t need no glock for no rap beef (save)
them boys xerox, that’s a pet peeve
b*tch i paid my dues
(tax free)

maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas (maytag)
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas (louder)
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas (kids!)
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas (louder!)
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas
yeah!

name a n*gga that can wash me (yea right, okay!)
better go get some money (yea right, okay!)
air it out like laundry (yea right, okay!)
all my ‘ville n*ggas copy (yea right, okay!)
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas
maytag n*ggas, im’a maytag n*ggas
(maytag)

[beat switch]

sick of all you hoes it’s a pandemic
he said he want smoke can he handle it
no
you don’t gotta question if i’m authentic
all my hoes from the motherland they look like russell stover’s
b*tch i’m feeling extra as f*ck
leprechaun scope, n*gga push your luck
i don’t need to boast
i just gotta show up
yeah, i heard your flows, you ain’t f*cking wit us
b*tch, i know yo’ baby momma way too well especially
she tell me what time you work, so i’ll be there till next week
i got me some lead for anybody wanna test me
bless me, i don’t need protection
capricorn king, you can’t cancel me
well dressed hood booger baby dance with me
i know what you want
get your hands off me
all she get is d*ck and happy hour then she go to sleep
tell me who you with cause ain’t no playing sides
run up on yo’ ass, it’s just me no mas
n*ggas mad cause my theme song like e. coli
roaming wit pockets of romaine
gold chains
go change your gang
n*ggas want yo lane no way
ima let you get in my sp*ce
ima take the food off yo plate
ima give yo’ boo yoplait
playing no games with this sh*t
i’m like coltrane with this sh*t
put my soul train in yo b*tch
head for goal don’t need assist
how you a goat? you don’t exist
open the door, hit me a l!ck
b*tch i’m hov’s 92 bricks
losing control, n*ggas don’t know where to go
you headed straight for the cliff
you get exposed, you perpetrate in your flows
better come clean with that sh*t
(maytag)

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