MaestrODCS - Shabba (Remix) lyrics

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MaestrODCS - Shabba (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: Maestro J] Maestro! Don't f** with bumbaclots or rude boys This buck shot hit you boys Got two balls for two broads Add 'em both up, that's foreplay My meat dagger got mean swagger It's rock hard I'm a rock star Like Mick Jagger on Viagra That p**y dripping like Niagra That waterfall stay on call And my dro man on speed dial It's so loud that it needs a vile Take on hit and I'm senile I give your girl this penile That's enough talk on my dick But like comedy these b**hes Can't get enough of my schtick! So let's change it up to a new speed I smoke strands of that Blue Dream In the rap game I'm a new breed Like a black girl with no weave I'm a big n***a with big banks Sipping on sh** that makes a car crank No key start on my damn tank I'm goin' in and I'm goin like I'm... [Hook: (Maestro J & ODCS)] Sha-Shabba Ranks Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks (Sipping on the sh** that makes a car crank like I'm) Sha-Shabba Ranks (Got two b**hes doing they thang like I'm) Sha-Shabba Ranks (Mess with my gang and my gun go bang like I'm) Sha-Shabba Ranks Sha-Shabba Ranks Sha-Sha-Shabba Ranks Eight gold rings like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks Two bad b**hes like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks One gold tooth like I'm Sha-Shabba Ranks [Verse 2: ODCS] Quiet rapper but my weed loud Don't need to bust a free style Eat you like an entree no 3 thou Hating fool are just stuck up in denial Who'da really thunk I'd be the cream of the crop Yeah the streets are hot but I'm the hottest thing on the block That chick that you just met, yeah I seen her a lot So she might be on your mind, but to me she's a thot So I'm Sha-Shabba Ranking like I gotta lotta bank and I got so much ganja I think it's got my pockets stinking I'ma park the Lincoln cause tonight I'm on vacation And I've done a lot of waitin' but I think I lost my patience Eight gold chains like it ain't no thang Ain't gon' bang better stay in you lane I'ma take yo dame cause you ain't no king You just sprayed gold paint on your things, so lame Oh dang, I'm the one you're dreamin' 'bout OD, yeah I'm about to let my demons out Hit my dealer up because now I need a pound Find me in the club, and I bet I'm screaming out [Hook] [Verse 3: Maestro J (ODCS)] Big Zig and O Bodey So eat a dick and die slowly No rollie watch but I roll the best These shotgun bars hit you in the chest So don't test my temperament Cause I'll cut you down to ten percent Dumb n***a going wild in the mix again Like Lynch Mob the gorilla's in the midst again One time for the n***as that said we would flop Now we selling out the stores cause we something to cop Let the top drop down so the Heavens can see And honestly y'all n***as ain't better than me Big headed like my dick though So I had to fry this b**h like Crisco Bars make these b**hes bounce like disco Pull the steel drums out like Calypso (Where the drums at?!) Born better cause I'm purebred And I never bit the hand that kept me fed All these Babylon snakes couldn't bite me Cause my power level's something almighty Like I got all 7 of the Dragon Balls Power lever 9000 when I f** your broad Dick game got her feeling like "Oh my God!" Made her learn now she ride like a p**nstar So Maestro just murdered the track That's it and there's no coming back Black card and a bank amount So tell me what the f** y'all be about...not a thing! Y'all amount to nothing so y'all make nothing I had nothing turned it into something That's my life, I'm never fronting In V.I.P. and I'm stunting like I'm [Hook]