Maytag (Tax Free)

Fourmatic boys on the rise, we the wave like erosion's

Y'all niggas way too tired, nigga what do you gain from emotions?

Stop the commotion, y'all niggas not outside

Suck a dick, you sucka niggas can die

If I want it, there ain't no way you can stop it

I could cancel all your plans with a swipe

I could cancel all your plans for life

Truthfully, you see the physique

You know you not fucking with me

To keep it a bean, I need me a G

If I'm putting words to a sheet

You niggas centipedes, you sensitive please

A hundred feet on 'em at least

I'm where I'm supposed to be, my spirit at ease

You don't wanna talk about free

I need 20 million on me (tax free)

Why you talking on the tweets (at me)

I can see it in your face (acne), you don't feel safe

Won't you come clean? (Tax free)

Got a brand-new watch, that bitch tax free (yuh!)

I don't need no Glock for no rap beef (save)

Them boys xerox, that's a pet peeve (yuh!)

Bitch, I paid my dues, tax free

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas (Maytag)

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas (louder)

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas (kids!)

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas (louder!)

Yeah

Name a nigga that can wash me (yeah, right, okay!)

Better go get some money (yeah, right, okay!)

Air it out like laundry (yeah, right, okay!)

All my real niggas copy (yeah, right, okay!)

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas

Maytag niggas, I'ma Maytag niggas

(Maytag)

Sick of all you hoes, it's a pandemic

He said he want smoke, can he handle it? No

You don't gotta question if I'm authentic

All my hoes from the motherland, they look like Russell Stover's

Bitch, I'm feeling extra as fuck

Leprechaun scope, nigga push your luck

I don't need to boast, I just gotta show up

Yeah, I heard all your flows, you not fucking wit' us, yeah (bitch)

Bitch, I know yo' baby momma way too well especially

She tell me what time you work, so I'll be there 'til next week

I got me some lead for anybody wanna test me

Bless me, I don't need protection

Capricorn king, you can't cancel me (cancel me)

Well-dressed hood booger, baby, dance with me

I know what you want, get your hands off me

All she get is dick and happy hour then she go to sleep

Tell me who you with 'cause ain't no playing sides (playing sides)

Run up on yo' ass, it's just me, no mas

Niggas mad 'cause my theme song like E. coli

Roaming wit' pockets of Romaine

Gold chains, go change your gang

Niggas want yo' lane, no way

I'ma let you get in my space

I'ma take the food off yo' plate

I'ma give yo' boo Yoplait

Playing no games with this shit

I'm like Coltrane with this shit

Put my soul train in yo' bitch

Head for goal don't need assist

How you a goat? You don't exist

Open the door, hit me a lick

Bitch, I'm Hov's 92 bricks

Losing control, niggas don't know where to go

You headed straight for the cliff

You get exposed, you perpetrate in your flows

You better come clean with that shit

(Maytag)