Lyrics LiveRAW GBT – John Madden

John Madden Lyrics – LiveRAW GBT

Singer: LiveRAW GBT
Title: John Madden

Looked who hopped up out the boiling pot
Check the temperature, because I’m hot
Get the picture, or connect the dots
I’m sticking to my tapes like scotch

All these rappers living in a lie
But they the one’s that they commodify
She set herself up to get finessed
I get her wet and then I do her dry

All these little n#gg#s is the same
No originality is lamе
While ya’ll n#gg#s praying for a spark
We got enough hеat to make a flame

Young n#gg# with a old soul
Shrimp and steak and broccoli in my bowl
Mr. Popper penguins gotta serve me
I eat the finest sh#t, nothing bold

I been grinding for days, I get money four ways
Dedication, it pays, I’m John Madden, call plays
All these rappers been gay, I’m that n#gg#, she say
Bouta run her, relay, all that cuffing, no way

b#tch, I’m making plays like John Madden
b#tch, I’m tryna coach the squad like John Madden
b#tch, I’m out here running routes like John Madden
Cuz a n#gg# know the game like John Madden

b#tch, I’m making plays like John Madden
b#tch, I’m tryna coach the squad like John Madden
b#tch, I’m out here running routes like John Madden
Cuz a n#gg# know the game like John Madden

Madden, from the get money daily city
Your girlfriend ain’t make the cut, she ain’t playing with me
Call plays like i’m aiming sh#t for Broadway
f#ck a b#tch, it’s a “I feel like a dog” day

Ay, hard work for a long day
You should start doing sh#t the LiveRAW way
Cuz I never gave a f#ck what a broad say
I treat her like a football and boot that b#tch the long way

Going hard for my n#gg#s, If I gotta take a charge for my n#gg#s
After the tape drop, we charging you n#gg#s
Gold Bottle Team dropping hard on you n#gg#s
Shit, I don’t really give a f#ck

Been through enough, tryna live it up
I’m talking bout turning up and flex
If you call this John Madden, cuz you learning from the best
b#tch, I’m making plays like John Madden

b#tch, I’m tryna coach the squad like John Madden
b#tch, I’m out here running routes like John Madden
Cuz a n#gg# know the game like John Madden
b#tch, I’m making plays like John Madden

b#tch, I’m tryna coach the squad like John Madden
b#tch, I’m out here running routes like John Madden
Cuz a n#gg# know the game like John Madden
Money six feet tall like a B-ball player

All the kush I roll purple, like the LA Lakers
Ball like Paul George, I should play for the Pacers
Money zooming pass fast like a Nascar racer
See ice, i’m a mice cuz I’m chasing cheddar

I be pulling out paper like I’m writing a letter
I should work at Fox 2, cuz I predicted the weather
Go ham, make sure the money thick as a sweater
I shoot sky hooks just like Kareem

Got lettuce, got cheese, taco supreme
And I get doughboy, Payroll, Chaz Bling
Money 7 feet tall, just like Yao Ming
Old school n#gg#s balling like Latrell Sprewell

Ya’ll be singing to the cop like Patti Labelle
I saw yo b#tch and she uglier than Sam Cassell
All my n#gg#s chasing rings like Sonic and Tails
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