NoCap - Maliboo (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
Search, synchronize, and download lyrics in LRC and SRT formats for YouTube music videos by videoID or Title.
You can preview or test subtitles before downloading them.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
(optional) Use the buttons below or the keyboard shortcuts "G" or "H" to adjust subtitle synchronization before downloading.
The available subtitles for the media will be listed below.
When available, click to load or test subtitles from the list below.
Note: Some words may be censored. This is for preview only.
You will receive the uncensored version when you download it.
NoCap - Maliboo (en) Lyrics
by RentAnAdviser.com
(Harto cooked this one up)
If we ain't married, then
we can't do this
Them niggas ain't havin' pape',
they can't do this
(Damn, Kai, you goin' crazy)
My nigga smoked a nigga,
put him in a blunt
But what the difference is?
They both in the joint
If she break me once, then I
can't love her twice, uh
Two-tone AP, these bitches
gon' fuck tonight
You never a secret, they know
I'm keepin' my weapon
If I see the good in you, buy
you a Cuban link necklace
No, you not a trainer, you
still see me flexin'
I wish I had more time to
show you what it was
I wish I had more time, but
you was in the club, girl
I wish I had more time, I gave
it to the drugs, girl
I wish I had more time to think
'bout how we fuck, girl
I wish we had more time
You was my lil' boo, no,
you not from California
You was my lil' boo, even though
that you most wanted
You was my lil' boo, girl,
you left a nigga scared
You was my lil' boo, took you
out them Chevrolets, uh
Sometimes I get to abusin' my power,
she gon' bow when I preach
Niggas in my hood don't call on God
no more, they callin' on me
Toast up should we squash the
beef, the whole six disagree
Uh, put her on a Molly, fucked
around and got it out her
Measurin' my problems in
my nephew baby bottle
Someone should come stick beside
a nigga like this carbine, woah
I won't pay my nigga bond if he rat
Ran it up and fucked it
up and got it back
I love my fans, I don't get
tired of rockin' shows
Sometimes I get lonely,
wanna hit the road
I think this the life that I dreamed
Money on mind, scars on my heart
Ignore me when I'm tryin',
salute me when I'm far
She everything, but she
just got her ways
Please support me on PATREON Thank you!