Yukmouth feat. Lil’ Mo Hi Maintenance Lyrics

Thug Lord: The New Testament Track Listing
  • 1 Old Testament (Intro)
  • 2 Thug Lord
  • 3 Oh Boy!
  • 4 Clap Yo Hands
  • 5 Hi Maintenance
  • 6 Puffin Lah
  • 7 We Gone Ride
  • 8 Thug Money
  • 9 Do It Right
  • 10 World's Most Hated
  • 11 So Ignorant
  • 12 Ooh! Ooh! Donuts!
  • 13 Regime Killers 2001
  • 14 Smile
  • 15 New Testament (Outro)

  • (Lil' Mo)
    L-I-L M-O
    Yo shorty can I live
    Since you always wanna lay- up on something
    Touch something
    Then you gotta pay-up on something
    Come off that playa
    Quit tryin to hold an event
    All this love aint for free nigga what you think?
    Like I'ma work for some tips while you cruisin your six
    You gon' take me to the mall and you'll flood out my wrist
    Think I'ma let you hit for you put chairs up in this bitch
    Think I'ma have them kids and I aint seeing 'bout a grip
    Shit I don't know what you heard
    But that dough do matter
    I wanna be so icy I break the Wind-chill Factor
    I wanna be up at the Grammy's next to Jada and Will
    And when they peep out my shine yo they both catch chill
    I wanna ball with the ballers
    Wanna play with the players
    Make my best friend see me and she turn into a hater
    I'm high maintenance
    Endorse me with no fake money
    Real niggas make money
    Real women take money

    You gotta spend the dough you see
    If you wanna be with me
    My hair my clothes my nails my feet
    Aint nothin' over here for free
    You gotta spend the dough you see
    If you wanna be with me

    Playboy you buy that broad gators
    You payin' car payments
    Playboy you buy that broad bracelets
    They all high maintenance

    Start with the basics
    All bitches suck dick
    All bitches aint shit
    All bitches pussy stank
    Shit all bitches high maintenance
    Ya 'll pussy aint worth gators and tennis bracelets
    When they keep pictures of niggas they take it in the basement
    You give her paper
    Take her to Vegas (that's high maintenance)
    You payin' Navigator car payments (that's high maintenance)
    Nigga you keep her draped with stupid jewels and loot to play with
    Thinkin you a player when you really losin papers
    On exotic vacations
    Nights at crustaceans
    Crack (?) take off the cape its mistaken
    You remind me of them broad playas that date Caucasians
    Fuck they millions off and don't (?)
    But playa patna
    Go buy her Prada (?) even Estada
    Not knowing she just fucked your best patna
    You still put baguettes on her collar
    And get engaged with a bitch who aint shit
    That broad high maintenance


    [Lil' Mo]
    Nigga don't flip over that trip to Nevada
    Only reason that I went was to trick yo dollars
    Sip Colada
    Oh yeah let me remind ya
    If you was circumcised I wouldn't have hit you patna
    Cause all girls want niggas to know (we high maintenance)
    And all niggas better give us the dough (so just face it)
    And since you payin for my car, my crib, my hair, my gear, my clothes
    You tell me who's really the ho nigga

    I aint the one
    The one that get played like a pooper-scooper
    These chicken heads in my Coupe with the roof up
    I get in between the sheets like a Ku Klux
    Bust two nuts (then do what?)
    Fuck everybody in yo crew that knew ya (then do what?)
    Scramble through your purse and steal your credit cards (do what?)
    Do doughnuts in yo shit until I wreck the car (do what?)
    Disrespect my broad
    Check my broad
    Sex her
    Squirt it in one eye
    Still won't get my broad
    Fuck naw...


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