Massage Seats (Explicit)

Freddie Gibbs、Madlib - Massage Seats

Written by：Madlib、Freddie Gibbs

Produced by：Madlib

Yeah b**ch say what's up I said uh

B**ch ask me what's up I said uh

Golden state the roster my garage deep uh

Floating in the foreign on massage seats

Yeah keep keep designer on a broad feet

I been water whippin' earl simmons all my dawgs eat

44 Bulldog all my dawgs bite

Flexin' AMG pushin' redline through the red light

Spot a p**sy boy with a red dot bust a headshot

They got us in the scope

All this bread talk really fed talk

Yeah n**ga f**k it get your money on

Still takin' calls on this money phone

Every Sunday morning I hit maurice with the MoneyGram

He was major league I'm pitchin' softball underhand

These n**gas don't understand

This ain't for soccer mamas this for the underground

N**gas was the s**t last summer and now they numbers down

Rappers gettin' jacked for they jewels I keep that tool with me

I go Makaveli on Hugh's brothers b**ch who the menace

Yeah Kane n**ga

And I was hittin' b**ches I'm talking' 'bout

I was hittin' R&B b**ches

When a n**ga was broke and s**t

You know what I'm sayin' n**ga

You know what I'm sayin'

Platinum b**ches you know what I mean

B**ches on the charts you feel me yeah

You know what I mean

Not just really big b**ches tryna get on

You know what I'm sayin'

Yeah yeah n**ga f**k it get your money on

Still takin' calls on this money phone yo what up

Every Sunday morning Keshia hit me with the MoneyGram

Touchdown in the Chi and make that p**sy do the money dance

I should have a tux on in this b**ch

Me and money make holy matrimony

Shot caller put them shooters on you like D'Antoni

Top dollar lock me up and I make the bond no

Big baller father you my son like Lonzo b**ch

Entertainer with a lot of trap contacts

We pushin' packs 'cause in this rap it ain't no max contracts

With fifty on a n**ga head that's a trap contract

And catch him with a car full

And push they whole s**t back

Seats in the 600 push they whole s**t back

I flip a flow and do a show

And get the whole clique racks b**ch

Whippin' earl simmons all my dawgs eat

Golden state the roster my garage deep

Floating in the foreign on massage seats

Yeah see you gotta see n**ga you know

You gotta understand yeah

I'm from Gary n**gas ain't used to no no foreign cars

You know what I'm sayin' f**k n**ga

Like I remember when

When that n**ga ced came through with the

C c230 or some s**t c or e class some s**t

I'm like n**ga

Get out that motherf**kin' auntie Benz n**ga