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Max B

Seen It All

 

Seen It All

(альбом: Quarantine - 2009)


[Intro:]
Boss Biggavel
Young Los
You ready, French?

[Max B:]
I seen it all before
Fuck standing on the block
Nigga, we leaning on your door
Leaning with the 4
Bumping everything [?]
[?]
Bet you come uh, come around
Bet mama come around, cause its barbeque
Show her little love, it ain't hard to do
Dour, let's go spark a funk
Gots keep these bitches satisfied
Gotta serenade
Chop 'em up and carrot cake
[?] you the marinate
Whisper sexy thing in your ear
Like I'm doing you
Baby girl, who cute as you?
Baby love the Cru and juice
Told her not to mix it, drink it straight
That it give you lip
Even that'd get the dick
Even without a good pick, on your camera phone
O'Shay, that's the cannon chrome
Should have left the hammer home
Could have left that cannon home
They shot me dead in the street
Lucky it all a dream

She should have never fucked with me
She was a young bitch doing her thing
Fuck with me
I said I should have never stuck with her
'Cause all she wanted is diamonds and fur
Fuck with me

[French Montana:]
Them young niggas bossing
Fuck what it cost
We don't ask prices
Drive no license
Running through the red light
Jewels like the headlight
You know we do it for the niggas doing fed life
Like a reindeer running through the snow
Me and Max like Phoenix in the Super Bowl
Deliver the pieces
Move with them heaters
And we don't keep it real
Nigga, we really keep it
Nigga, treat the game like a whore with no panties on
Nigga, fuck it live with the cameras on
Go on beat your camera phone
[?]
Nigga photogenic
[?]
Max told me tell 'em, I'm a tell 'em
But this shit raw
And them Coke Wave boys gon' sell 'em
Niggas steady grinding from the first to the first
And they say, what's God playing on me, curse
Coke Wave!

[Max B:]
She should have never fucked with me
She was a young bitch doing her thing
Fuck with me
I said I should have never stuck with her
'Cause all she wanted is diamonds and fur
Fuck with me

Yeah, so now I got that ride
That Henny makes me click
That sour got me high, power conquer divide
Watch me drink with my enemies
Rock 'em all to sleep, like a lullaby
Know I got an alibi
Know I got a pal of mine
Gimme what I need
Got them stadiums for 34
Plenty bitches, dirty whore
Money, bitches, 34
Titties all so firm
Let me squeeze 'em till I see some milk
Frenchy that's my guy
This is my new lane
Keep them hummers when we ride

She should have never fucked with me
She was a young bitch doing her thing
Fuck with me
I said I should have never stuck with her
'Cause all she wanted is diamonds and fur
Fuck with me

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