🎵 Ayy (In a Maserati) // by SouljaDatAP

1 ContributorAyy (In a Maserati) Lyrics [Chorus] Bought my bitch lipstick, she like, "Ayy" Stuntin' on those boys, leave no crumbs on the plate Staring at me crazy, eat the soufflé Renting Maseratis but they not entertained [Verse 1] Critics wanna mention when hip-hop was rapping Listen, if you did, then underdogs would be platinum Of course, I ain’t no joke like Rakim said But your actions are followed by three or four heads Internet nerds want that style, low profile Ghetto child, Maserati racing, sticky situation Bass in my trunk, you know it goes all night Figure out where to go and make a perfect light Back on my usual, got it from my fathеr too No fairytale, this Mother Goose Eating friеs and drinking Jamba Juice Happy for a bum douche, energized like energy boost Saw what that trauma do like in 1941 Plane crash with clash smash Look like a cheetah 'cause I'm that fast Two times flew to Hawaii, burn that Maui People copy everyday, might say Mentality is herd, my life is presented in a way, in a way [Chorus] Bought my bitch lipstick, she like, "Ayy" Stuntin’ on those boys, leave no crumbs on the plate Staring at me crazy, eat the soufflé Renting Maseratis but they not entertained Bought my bitch lipstick, she like, "Ayy" Stuntin' on those boys, leave no crumbs on the plate Staring at me crazy, eat the soufflé Renting Maseratis but they not entertained [Verse 2] I'ma pick a name, not at all lame Poke a sucker in the face, now he got a poker face Turn the other cheek and I bet you it won't turn again Stickin' out the window, yellin', "Yo!" Slammin' like a wrestler in a ring Listen to your heart, maybe it not too harsh Here come the best moments of last year so far Hmm, I forgot, but Oklahoma beat Indiana Beat it like MJ, play "Dirty Diana" (Dirty Diana plays) Gave me benefit of the doubt, I strike like "Blaow!" Knowledge in itself is better than wearing a crown Lounge in Cali, don't be watching rallies Never born sinner, the blacker the berry These online dorks want to get on the ship Opinion is mine, so get off the fuckin’ tip It’s nice, now they comin' with pitchforks at Pitchfork They can’t even find source at The Source [Chorus] Bought my bitch lipstick, she like, "Ayy" Stuntin' on those boys, leave no crumbs on the plate Staring at me crazy, eat the soufflé Renting Maseratis but they not entertained [Outro] One, two Hit me, hit me Rock that Rock—that—that Rock that Rock—Rock—Rock Rock that