Mayhem Maybin
Quarterback cravin'
Go hard, crazy
Defensive Wes Craven
The O-line can't save him
He stay misbehavin'
You go hard, he go harder
Not fair, Sergeant Slaughter
Bills bought him, Joe taught him
Party hard, no boredom
Combat like contact
That new Nike contract
Ciroc sipper, stocked colder
Super star, rock and roller
Gonna bowl the block, you can't hold him
No shaping, no mo
No run attack, no running back
Call the stretcher, too much pressure
Can't hide, I'll come fetch ya
Best believe I'll come get ya
Defense like precincts
Everybody locked up
That quarterback gonna need a bail
Fourth and three? He gonna fail
Better throw that Hail Mary
Maybin coming, real scary
Touchdown chance, real thin
Get up off that field and
Just know I go hard
Guarantee we will win
Maybin talking: Yeah, we gonna win because when we step on this field they gotta knock us in between these sidelines for four quarters, and that ain't happenin'!
First-round draft pick
Fifty-eight, fightin' and blaow!
Endorsement deal, Nike now
Buffalo, aw wipe me down
See I'm rushing, that goal to blitz
Show the pinky ring, let him know I’m rich
Aaron Maybin, name print
Maybach mayhem