This Week in Ridiculous Rap Lyrics: Maybach Music |

Where do I start? This song has a plethora of ridiculousness starting with T-Pain’s decree of “This is the realest shit I ever wrote!” Right. This is it. Right here. About chillin’ in your Maybach. This is obviously the realest shit you’ve ever written. Perhaps you’ve never written about life or death or perhaps you’ve never written a grocery list. Yes, I’d argue that your Trader Joe’s Grocery List is realer than this bullshit. Maybe I don’t get it. Maybe I’m not from the hood and I don’t get the mentality…
Oh wait. I’m from Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn. But I’m assuming I must be from the really bougie part though.
Let’s pick the line that jumped out at me, actually making me laugh audibly.
“I was barely getting pretty women, now I’m scooping anywomen likes kitty litter.”
I have to stop and first state that I think that this is a gross understatement. I don’t think Mr. Ross was “Barely getting pretty women.” I believe he was getting all ugly women. Have we seen Rick Ross? The Ross we see now a days is the dude WITH money. Let alone poor Rick Ross who must’ve just been in a perpetual state of greasy darkness. But now, heh, NOW he’s scooping any women like kitty litter.
Do I understand the metaphor? Yes. Do I think this was the best way to express his new found effectiveness with the ladies? I think not. And while I’m speaking on Mr. Ross – Seriously? How long are you gonna ride this whole “Boss” thing? I think we get it. You’re a boss. You take planes, while drinking plain whiskey and gliding on the astral plane. Yes, I get it. You also are a fan of one word meaning many things. But dude, if I have to hear one more time about you being a boss I’m asking you to sign my time sheet.
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