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Max B

Max And Scar

 

Max And Scar

(альбом: Public Domain 6: Walking The Plank - 2009)


[Max B {Scarlett O' Harlem}:]
Hey baby
{Hey daddy}
Looking real good in them jeans
{Thank you baby}
Had a rough day?
{I know}
Just a lil' stilettos and stuff (Gain Greene)
Blow back, your hair done
{Like that day when we first met}
I remember
Give it to 'em though, yeah

[Verse 1: Max B]
I remember when I met ya, you was on ya shit
Gave me rhythm on the first day, think it was a Thursday
Thirsty, fiending for a piece, just a lil' taste
Ass, crazy fat with' a lil' waist
Baby I'll, hit you from the back, till you moaning like a banshee
Ben N' Jerry's pantry, stamp me
Label me the best, if I leave, I'm a get you right, Gucci shoes
Honda Civic's mean as a hoopty coupe
We was bumping beats, smoking baby luv, 5th of Grand Cru
Not the click that'll do you wrong, loop me just to do this song
Indiana Jones, got the stones that'll blind you
Mike more than my brother, he behind you
Cover nigga up, from his head to toe, heat 'em like that fire star'
Only hit the dealer when we buy the car
I'm a buy the bar, yeah a couple ones, it's nuffing babe
Bitches wanna get me dick, they bluffing babe
Ow (ow)

[Chorus: Max B]
All my niggaz getting money, we blowing dough
Baby I'll blow a O, O
Would you ride for eternity, burn with me, even in the hail
My momma so concerned with me
Told me "Bigga, please stop the ranting and the raving
Pissing on the pavement, kiss the girls like Meagan
Reagan, Bush, Obama, momma, god forgive me please
I'm begging on my hands and knees

[Verse 2: Scarlett O' Harlem]
Daddy I don't know what I'd do without you
Since the day that I was in love, it's sutting 'bout you
Never concerned with them bitches, I'm with' you for life
I'm addicted, want you morning, noon, and every night
The way you kiss it, dick is wicked, got me feeling strange
You're irresistible, want you in every single way
I'm in a daze, got me fiending, I can't even lie
I try to front but everybody know it's just my pride
The way you lick it, all up in it, I'm a just admit it
Look you would hit it when I first told you you couldn't hit it
I was just kidding, I was waiting for the right time for them tender kisses
Big dick, daddy long stroke, you been what I'm missing
We be fucking in the kissing, and all over the bed
The only nigga to get up in my head
Get it, I ain't tripping, I ain't bitching, I mostly got him going crazy
But I'm his first and only lady, baby
Ha

[Chorus: Max B]
All my niggaz getting money, we blowing dough
Baby I'll blow a O, O
Would you ride for eternity, burn with me, even in the hail
My momma so concerned with me
Told me "Bigga, please stop the ranting and the raving
Pissing on the pavement, kiss the girls like Meagan
Reagan, Bush, Obama, momma, god forgive me please
I'm begging on my hands and knees

[Verse 3: Max B]
Now I didn't mean to turn you out, burn you out
But I'm just a pimp girl it's in my blood, bitches run 'em through the mud
We was making love at the Malibu
Baby pulled my braids, told me stroke it nice, mami I don't focus right
When I'm tryna lay it down, I'll take you down
Face down, ass up, that's the way I like to fuck
Bitches on the nigga dick, damn I see yo' eyes
They say "Love, what, you want me more
Bless me but don't love these whores"
Told you you was loopy, all it took was one time
Like a fishy, man this bitch was hooked, fix me man my bitch could cook
Collard greens and candied yams, handy man
Bigga lay that pipe like I go to school, you could call me Roto Roo (Roto Rooter)
I know the rules, baby I'm the boss, call me Bigga Don
Clusters on my wrist, need a bigger arm
Riding in that paradise, tending for your love like a pal of mine
Watching scary movies, that was Valentine's

[Chorus: Max B]
All my niggaz getting money, we blowing dough
Baby I'll blow a O, O
Would you ride for eternity, burn with me, even in the hail
My momma so concerned with me
Told me "Bigga, please stop the ranting and the raving
Pissing on the pavement, kiss the girls like Meagan
Reagan, Bush, Obama, momma, god forgive me please
I'm begging on my hands and knees

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