Massage Seats
Freddie Gibbs/Madlib Lyrics


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Yeah, bitch say what's up, I said, uh
Nigga, flip a brick
Bitch ask me what's up, I said, uh
Pimp a bitch
Diamonds in the woodgrain wheel, nigga
Nigga, Kane

Golden State the roster, my garage deep
Floating in the foreign on massage seats
Yeah, keep, keep designer on a broad feet
I been water whippin' Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
44 Bulldog, all my dawgs bite
Flexin' AMG, pushin' redline through the red light
Spot a pussy boy with a red dot, bust a headshot
They got us in the scope, all this bread talk really fed talk
Yeah, nigga, fuck it, get your money on
Still takin' calls on this money phone
Every Sunday morning, I hit Maurice with the MoneyGram
He was major league, I'm pitchin' softball, underhand
These niggas don't understand
This ain't for soccer mamas, this for the underground
Niggas was the shit last summer and now they numbers down
Rappers gettin' decked for they jewels, I keep that tool with me
I go Makaveli on Hugh's brothers, bitch, who the menace?

Yeah, Kane, nigga
And I was hittin' bitches, I'm talkin' 'bout
I was hittin' R&B bitches
When a nigga was broke and shit, you know what I'm sayin', nigga?
You know what I'm sayin'?
Platinum bitches, you know what I mean?
Bitches on the charts, you feel me? Yeah
You know what I mean, not just really big bitches tryna get on, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, Kane Season

Yeah, nigga, fuck it, get your money on
Still takin' calls on this money phone (Yo, what up?)
Every Sunday morning, Keshia hit me with the MoneyGram
Touchdown in the Chi and make that pussy do the money dance
I should have a tux on in this bitch, me and money make holy matrimony
Shot caller, put them shooters on you like D'Antoni
Top dollar, lock me up and I make the bond, no
Big baller, father, you my son like Lonzo (Bitch)
Entertainer with a lot of trap contacts
We pushin' packs 'cause in this rap, it ain't no max contract
With fifty on a nigga head, that's a trap contract
And catch him with a car full and push they whole shit back
Seats in the 600, push they whole shit back
I flip a flow and do a show and get the whole clique racks, bitch
Whippin' Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
Golden State the roster, my garage deep
Floating in the foreign on massage seats

Yeah, see, you gotta see, nigga, you know, you gotta understand (Yeah)
I'm from Gary, niggas ain't used to no, no foreign cars, you know what I'm sayin'? (Fuck nigga)
Like, I remember when
When that nigga Ced came through with the




C, C230 or some shit, C or E class, some shit
I'm like "Nigga? Get out that motherfuckin' auntie Benz, nigga"

Overall Meaning

In Freddie Gibbs's song "Massage Seats," he delivers his usual braggadocious bars over a hard-hitting beat. In the first verse, he talks about his various hustles, from flipping bricks to pimping women. He also mentions his wealth, with diamonds in his woodgrain wheel and a golden state roster in his garage. He then moves onto rapping about his luxurious lifestyle, with him comfortably floating in a foreign car with massage seats, and keeping designer clothing on his feet. He brags about his drug-dealing past, and his crew's ability to take down rivals. He touches on the fact that his music is not for everyone, only the underground, while some rappers who were big last summer are now struggling to gain the same popularity. He then threatens his enemies with violence and talks about his sexual prowess.


In the second verse, Gibbs repeats some of the same themes present in the first verse. He mentions taking calls on his money phone and receiving MoneyGrams from his associates. He then brags about his ability to make money and compares himself to a shot caller with shooters at his disposal. He claims he is worth a high price, and nobody can stop him from achieving his goals. He then talks about his connections in the trap world and raps about how he pushes packs to make money. He mentions the danger of his profession and how he must be careful not to get caught. He finishes off the verse by boasting about his wealth again, traveling in foreign cars with expensive massage seats.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, bitch say what's up, I said, uh
The singer greets someone who called out to them.


Nigga, flip a brick
The singer deals drugs and is telling someone to do the same.


Bitch ask me what's up, I said, uh
The singer responds to a woman who asked them how they are.


Pimp a bitch
The artist engages in sex work and is telling someone to do the same.


Diamonds in the woodgrain wheel, nigga
The artist has luxurious details in their car.


Nigga, Kane
The singer associates themselves with the character Kane from Menace II Society.


Golden State the roster, my garage deep
The singer has an extensive car collection and references the Golden State Warriors basketball team.


Floating in the foreign on massage seats
The artist is comfortably relaxing in their expensive car.


Yeah, keep, keep designer on a broad feet
The artist prioritizes keeping their female companions looking fashionable.


I been water whippin' Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
The artist has been making a lot of money off selling crack cocaine and is sharing their wealth with their crew.


44 Bulldog, all my dawgs bite
The singer and their crew are not to be messed with and are ready to fight.


Flexin' AMG, pushin' redline through the red light
The artist is showing off their fast AMG car by speeding through red lights.


Spot a pussy boy with a red dot, bust a headshot
The singer has a gun and is willing to use it on someone who disrespects them or their money.


They got us in the scope, all this bread talk really fed talk
The singer is aware that people are watching their money and recognizes that discussing money is only attracting more unwanted attention.


Yeah, nigga, fuck it, get your money on
The singer encourages others to hustle and make money.


Still takin' calls on this money phone
The artist is always available to talk about making money.


Every Sunday morning, I hit Maurice with the MoneyGram
The artist sends money to someone named Maurice every week.


He was major league, I'm pitchin' softball, underhand
The singer acknowledges that Maurice is more successful than them and compares themselves to playing a less competitive sport.


These niggas don't understand
The singer feels misunderstood by others.


This ain't for soccer mamas, this for the underground
The artist's music is not meant for mainstream audiences, but rather for a niche group of listeners who appreciate underground rap.


Niggas was the shit last summer and now they numbers down
The artist observes that some rappers were popular the previous year but are now struggling to get attention.


Rappers gettin' decked for they jewels, I keep that tool with me
The artist notes that other rappers are getting robbed for their jewelry and they carry a weapon to protect themselves.


I go Makaveli on Hugh's brothers, bitch, who the menace?
The singer threatens to kill someone like Tupac Shakur (who referred to himself as Makaveli) and asks who would dare start a problem with them.


And I was hittin' bitches, I'm talkin' 'bout
The artist brags about having sex with famous women.


I was hittin' R&B bitches
The singer specifically had sex with R&B singers.


When a nigga was broke and shit, you know what I'm sayin', nigga?
The singer had sex with famous women when they were not wealthy.


Platinum bitches, you know what I mean?
The singer had sexual relationships with very famous and successful women.


Bitches on the charts, you feel me? Yeah
The artist had sex with women who were famous chart-topping musicians.


not just really big bitches tryna get on, you know what I'm sayin'?
The women the artist slept with were not just looking for fame or fortune.


Yeah, Kane Season
The singer refers to this period of time as Kane Season, relating it to Menace II Society's Kane character.


Every Sunday morning, Keshia hit me with the MoneyGram
The singer now has someone named Keshia who sends them money every week.


Touchdown in the Chi and make that pussy do the money dance
The artist references their sexual prowess and ability to make women orgasm upon arrival (touchdown) in Chicago.


I should have a tux on in this bitch, me and money make holy matrimony
The artist feels rich and powerful and thinks that their money and them are a perfect match, like a married couple.


Shot caller, put them shooters on you like D'Antoni
The artist is a powerful figure and is not afraid to stand up to those who oppose them. D'Antoni is likely a reference to former NBA coach Mike D'Antoni.


Top dollar, lock me up and I make the bond, no
The singer is wealthy enough to have a large amount of money to pay for bail if they are ever arrested.


Big baller, father, you my son like Lonzo (Bitch)
The artist feels like they are the father figure to other rappers and refers to them as their sons. Lonzo is likely a reference to NBA player Lonzo Ball.


Entertainer with a lot of trap contacts
The singer is a rapper who has a lot of connections to drug dealers.


We pushin' packs 'cause in this rap, it ain't no max contract
The singer's music career does not have a guaranteed maximum payout, so they also deal drugs to make more money.


With fifty on a nigga head, that's a trap contract
The singer has put a $50,000 bounty on someone's head to have them killed by their associates.


And catch him with a car full and push they whole shit back
The artist and their associates are prepared to go to great lengths to defend themselves and their drug trade.


Seats in the 600, push they whole shit back
The artist has expensive car seating that can be moved to cause harm to someone sitting in the car behind them.


I flip a flow and do a show and get the whole clique racks, bitch
The singer is really good at rapping and can make a lot of money from doing shows for their group (clique).


Whippin' Earl Simmons, all my dawgs eat
The singer is making a lot of money selling crack cocaine and is generously sharing it with their crew.


Golden State the roster, my garage deep
The artist has an extensive car collection and references the Golden State Warriors basketball team.


Floating in the foreign on massage seats
The artist is comfortably relaxing in their expensive car.


Yeah, see, you gotta see, nigga, you know, you gotta understand (Yeah)
The artist is trying to explain something to someone who they feel does not fully comprehend it.


I'm from Gary, niggas ain't used to no, no foreign cars, you know what I'm sayin'? (Fuck nigga)
The singer is from Gary, Indiana and is used to people not having luxurious cars, and they direct a curse word at someone in frustration.


Like, I remember when When that nigga Ced came through with the C, C230 or some shit, C or E class, some shit I'm like "Nigga? Get out that motherfuckin' auntie Benz, nigga"
The artist remembers when someone named Cedric got a nice car, but it was not as good as they thought it was, and directs another curse word at them.




Lyrics ยฉ Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: Frederick Tipton, Otis Jackson

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ryan

This album is amazing af and that timing of that explosion tho

duncan pinderhughes

i'm witchu..i caught that too

BOOGER

Psomi unbelievable

Meme Meme

One of the best beats ive ever heard

Tommy O.

"New Love" by Strong Arm Steady has been my favorite Madlib beat for the longest time but this is a serious contender

c l o u d s t r e e t

idk if this is true but i heard madlib made the whole fuckin album on an ipad

Nugs McDankerson

@Slauson323 ... He really did tho....

Slauson323

@Nugs McDankerson damn... Did he really make them on his iPad??? If it's true that man is a godamn genius

ILOVECODY

@Slauson323 Watch his red bull interview he literally talks about how he mainly uses an iPad these days.

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CyberMartian562

Listening in Tracklist order, already had a heart attack...I'm afraid if I listen anymore I'm gona die. Every beat is too goddamn strong!

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