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Maybach music 2 (the lost verse)

Maybach music 2 (the lost verse) Lyrics Jay-Z

[T-Pain - Hook]
Realest shit I ever wrote, chillin in my Maybach
Whatever I send out, homie, I’ma make it back
Can you beleive that, Woah you gotta see

[Jay-Z]
Smell like summertime to me (what is this)
First one to cop, I’m the Maybach muse
First one in the coupe I’m on my third 6 deuce
White guts, black Benz
I call that bitch affirmative action
Oreo, The Obama, curtains drawn they can’t see me Osama
Cashmere throws thats a splash of class
S.C initials on the Tiffany glass
I guess on the inital Maybach
I was way too official they didn’t call Jay back
I’m just a bully I apologise
And if you woulda asked I probably woulda lied
This better no pressure
As my mind reclines on white leathers
I think back to my first Maybach
Baby blue sides I call it my similac
6 deuce everytime
I never had the Heinz 57 can’t catch up to mines
No diss to Ricky this his song
But everybody know that this the shit I’ve been on
No fives no four point O’s
So no partitions a no no for Hov
I’m just a top draw nigga penthouse everytime
I’m a top floor nigga
As I drift off further chauffer serves the city
Observers oooh’s and ahhh’s they know who’s inside
Though I never touch the wheel I won’t lose my drive
Ooohs and ahhh’s they know who’s inside
On the factory shoes I won’t lose my stride
(this is Maybach)

[T-Pain - Hook]
Realest shit I ever wrote, chillin in my Maybach
Whatever I send out, homie, I’ma make it back
Can you beleive that, Woah you gotta see

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