Maple Lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, KvngRod in this bitch though

Uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah, okay let's go n***a,

uh, yeah, okay let's go n***a, uh, yeah, uh, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, she thick and sweet, I'ma call her maple

If you don't want that bad bitch, then I'ma take her

It's may I'm out here in the fields throwing dimes like Baker

I know you mad cause I got cheese, yeah, you a hater

I'm from Tampa where the jits always get down, uhh

Got the choppers so loud, it hit the ground, uh, uh

Got the gas so loud, it made you smile, uh

N****s out here acting so foul, they in the wild, uh

If you got a problem, I don't care, it ain't my fault, uh

N****s wanna snitch, but that ain't me, I ain't gon' talk

Uh, when I got somewhere to be, I'm hitting the gas, I ain't gon' walk

Uh, when the cops behind me, bitch, I'm speeding, fuck that law, uh

Bitch, I'm counting picks, I'm making plays, I ain't receiving

N****s talking about that I can't rap, they ain't believe me

Huh, I don't care about a hoe, them dollar signs is what I'm chasing

When you talk about me, think about the shit that you be facing

You a dummy, bitch

I just sold a hundred quick

N****s mad cause they all broke, come with me, we'll make a flip

Talking about you ain't getting drunk, come on, baby, take a sip

I don't know why you apologizing, baby, I ain't finna trip

Uh, I got all this cash, n****s, uh, fuck a bail

Uh, you say that you leaving

Uh, huh, oh, well

You talking about you got that gas, n***a, I don't smell shit

When you snitching on your brothers, n***a, yeah, you failed quick

You out here running and running around

Uh, my brother just say you been found

Huh, I gotta just wake up and gettin this cake up

I don't got the time to sit down

Huh, I got all this water on me, n****s think I'm drowning

Talking about you wanna do this and that, yeah, n***a I doubt it

Huh, yeah, you know Rod is in that mode

Uh, you ain't finna pull up to my crib, you ain't that bold

Nah, huh, yeah, I know you ain't that bold

Yeah, I know you ain't that bold, n***a

Yeah, that's on my soul

Huh, yeah, it's crazy out here, yeah I gotta stay timid yeah, I'm lane switching, switching lanes when the lane's empty

You don't know what we did, but we got your gang snitchin

Got got a bad bitch, she said she want me

So she came with me,

Uh, yeah, she thick and sweet, I'ma call her maple

If you don't want that bad bitch, then I'ma take her

It's may I'm out here in the fields throwing dimes like Baker

I know you mad cause I got cheese, yeah, you a hater

I'm from Tampa where the jits always get down, uhh

Got the choppers so loud, it hit the ground, uh, uh

Got the gas so loud, it made you smile, uh uh