Enter the Maggie

Goody met a stunner…usually keeps his cool she turned him to a runner….step by step shoe after shoe she makes him stop and wonder…

Walks in the room under moon spotlight

Every head turn she draws em in tight

Lines form up know the boys gonna fight

Hearts gonna swoon from her beautiful sight

looks perfect no matter what angle or light

Couldn’t drive nascar every curve is so right

Holdin all control cause she owns the night

Enter the Mags walks in killin got that pimp swagger

Boys jaws drop simpin they just some tail waggers

Dips her hips and the rest of the men stagger

Eyes like blades slicin hearts up like daggers

Lips nuclear tickin the Geiger counter

Runs a finger down her chest hear them hearts clang and clatter

Every kiss gives em Cheshire grins like they some mad hatters

Beautiful and sexy are two different things and She got em both in spades makin hearts singShe’s a lucky clover like a diamond sparkling crazy ramped up on life and methamphetamines

A perfect cocktail or drug for life’s whimsy

They call her nuts or blame her adhd

I call it a recipe for the energy that I need

This picture I paint is enough on its own

For all the attention and love she is shown

She gives love to a perfect reflection of her soul, someone so small who’s so powerful, as a mom she gives her time money and hope, a woman so sexy and responsible. As a dad that puts her in a class of her own.

Maggie is the definition of a baddie

Got me smiling and vibin hoping that she calls Me daddy them other bitches lookin that good actin straight caddy they be jealous of that body she gets hate from those fatties she a5 wagyu prime they last weeks Hamburger patties no matter what it takes ill make her mine if she’ll have me.

Now she got a lot of friends and gets chased by a lot men no matter where she goes she’s the center of attention, and she’s got an awesome kid and some folks who pretty strict all of that put together means her time is limited and her sanity is tested I don’t wanna come off desperate but when I see her my world seems like it changes for the better any clothes or weather you will not find any better and even if I just get a small piece when we’re together I’m loving life when the center is this baddie and I’d give her the world who? Enter the Maggie.

Goody Life, a song about a lady special and she’s heads and tails above the Frey she’s got goody workin hard Putin in the maintenance, wants her to be a part when he yells the GREATNESS Baby!