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Maybelline (feat. Ron Lew) Video (MV)






DeAngelo Xavier - Maybelline (feat. Ron Lew) Lyrics
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Yay yay (Yeah yeah yeah)
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Who y'all trying to impress with that fake ass shit
Acting like you're hard but you scared as a bitch
Acting like Will, what you looking at
Trying to act crazy like why you acting bad
I'm talking Will Smith when he told his little cousin
Act mad stupid and these bully's don't want nothing
See I'm just me nothing more nothing lesser
Catch you falling like the clothes slipping off your dresser
I made spiritual trip
I'm feeling god like
I made a few mistakes
I'm feeling parasite
F*ck a baby momma trip
She always slipping right
I'm always cutting it close
I'm trying to keep it tight
I'm only made to believe
Y'all niggas make believe
Y'all always covering shit
Y'all niggas maybelline, Uh
I'm foolish but you been knew it
This world is full of pretenders
Watch how I weave through em
Cause I'ma
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
I got no time for games
No time for lames
Oh they done let this lion out of his cage
How you got connections
You ain't never been connected
I must say you got that fraud shit perfected
Looking at me like I got it all together
Surrounded by dark clouds
I never enjoy the weather
You just keep on pretending
Like you living
In some perfect conditions
Like you sitting on millions
You a fake nigga
A snake nigga
Minimum wage nigga
Acting like you paid nigga
I'm only made to believe you niggas make believe
You always cover shit
Y'all niggas maybilline
On god, yeah
F*ck the illest nigga spitting
I'm the illest nigga living
If you think I'm cold now
I'm just warming up the engine, vroom
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
They check me in off bench like a side note
Watch me, force an assist like I'm rondo
Blind folds, couldn't hold me back from my senses nigga
Your a dog I smell bitch when you near me nigga
How you claim you be stopping the ball
Knock it off
You niggas couldn't score 2 points living Lavar
My nigga check this shit
I make it rain without a rain dance
I️ can make her wet without a romance
Fighting over pussy they throw the neck for free
While you dancing in the club to a Cardi B
Beef, we don't believe em
Niggas talk too much
I keep this motherf*cka running
When the going gets tough
I'm only made to believe
Y'all niggas make believe
Y'all always covering shit
Y'all niggas maybelline
Yeah
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Goddamn, pshhh
That's a whole'lotta ass
Trae!
Trae!
What, what?
Nigga you can't put yo phone on vibrate?
Hell naw, my followers just went up after the video I posted of us
Video? Nig... nigga I know you ain't post us smokin
You a hype you know that right
Man speak for yourself
You need to get yo followers up
Yo momma don't even follow you nigga
Look I'm takin an opportunity as it comes
If this a way of promoting myself, I'm doin it dont knock the hustle
Yeah right
How many do you need?
Two tickets please
Hold up, hold up Aaron you see that
God damn, look at that
I gotta get that ass on the gram
Bruh she ain't payin no attention to yo ugly ass
We'll see about that
Ay, what's good baby!
Come on, don't be like that (Ugly ass)
Y'all trying to hop on my gram?
I can make y'all famous
Nigga you ain't about shit
I saw you in the passenger seat
Come on girl I don't know why you talkin to that lame ass nigga anyway
Damn, how it go superstar?
You make'em famous yet?
Man they look like some trash anyways
Bucket head ass hoes
Bitches don't know an opportunity when they see one
See man, that's what I'm talkin bout I can't take yo ass nowhere
What? Man I'm the life of the party
Drake! life of the party
Nigga I hear you
The hell up
Let's see what this carnivals about
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Yay yay (Yeah yeah yeah)
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Who y'all trying to impress with that fake ass shit
Acting like you're hard but you scared as a bitch
Acting like Will, what you looking at
Trying to act crazy like why you acting bad
I'm talking Will Smith when he told his little cousin
Act mad stupid and these bully's don't want nothing
See I'm just me nothing more nothing lesser
Catch you falling like the clothes slipping off your dresser
I made spiritual trip
I'm feeling god like
I made a few mistakes
I'm feeling parasite
F*ck a baby momma trip
She always slipping right
I'm always cutting it close
I'm trying to keep it tight
I'm only made to believe
Y'all niggas make believe
Y'all always covering shit
Y'all niggas maybelline, Uh
I'm foolish but you been knew it
This world is full of pretenders
Watch how I weave through em
Cause I'ma
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
I got no time for games
No time for lames
Oh they done let this lion out of his cage
How you got connections
You ain't never been connected
I must say you got that fraud shit perfected
Looking at me like I got it all together
Surrounded by dark clouds
I never enjoy the weather
You just keep on pretending
Like you living
In some perfect conditions
Like you sitting on millions
You a fake nigga
A snake nigga
Minimum wage nigga
Acting like you paid nigga
I'm only made to believe you niggas make believe
You always cover shit
Y'all niggas maybilline
On god, yeah
F*ck the illest nigga spitting
I'm the illest nigga living
If you think I'm cold now
I'm just warming up the engine, vroom
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
They check me in off bench like a side note
Watch me, force an assist like I'm rondo
Blind folds, couldn't hold me back from my senses nigga
Your a dog I smell bitch when you near me nigga
How you claim you be stopping the ball
Knock it off
You niggas couldn't score 2 points living Lavar
My nigga check this shit
I make it rain without a rain dance
I️ can make her wet without a romance
Fighting over pussy they throw the neck for free
While you dancing in the club to a Cardi B
Beef, we don't believe em
Niggas talk too much
I keep this motherf*cka running
When the going gets tough
I'm only made to believe
Y'all niggas make believe
Y'all always covering shit
Y'all niggas maybelline
Yeah
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Spend all my money on these pretty things
Goddamn, pshhh
That's a whole'lotta ass
Trae!
Trae!
What, what?
Nigga you can't put yo phone on vibrate?
Hell naw, my followers just went up after the video I posted of us
Video? Nig... nigga I know you ain't post us smokin
You a hype you know that right
Man speak for yourself
You need to get yo followers up
Yo momma don't even follow you nigga
Look I'm takin an opportunity as it comes
If this a way of promoting myself, I'm doin it dont knock the hustle
Yeah right
How many do you need?
Two tickets please
Hold up, hold up Aaron you see that
God damn, look at that
I gotta get that ass on the gram
Bruh she ain't payin no attention to yo ugly ass
We'll see about that
Ay, what's good baby!
Come on, don't be like that (Ugly ass)
Y'all trying to hop on my gram?
I can make y'all famous
Nigga you ain't about shit
I saw you in the passenger seat
Come on girl I don't know why you talkin to that lame ass nigga anyway
Damn, how it go superstar?
You make'em famous yet?
Man they look like some trash anyways
Bucket head ass hoes
Bitches don't know an opportunity when they see one
See man, that's what I'm talkin bout I can't take yo ass nowhere
What? Man I'm the life of the party
Drake! life of the party
Nigga I hear you
The hell up
Let's see what this carnivals about
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Writer: DeAngelo Edmond, Ronald Lewis
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