[Intro]
We bout to go in on this one
Travel new artist, nah mean
It's like we all got that special person we love you know
A little ride or die you know
Let me tell you bout mine
[Verse 1: Max B]
Ain't nothing like a ride or die b**h
She come through and throw the fifty up
Love to f** she even roll the piffy up
Who that in the swiffy truck
Son with the blicky tucked
Federally tried to hit me up
But, my b**h she nice behind the wheel
I be popping out the window, I'm nicer with the steel
One thing a n***a could say is that the heists' they be real
She gonna shoot a n***a dead like she licensed to k**
She always tell her friends bout me, the pipping is real
Let me control the tempo baby cause I'm nice with the peel (chill)
I want you on your belly quick
Max is the good side, I'm on my biggavelli sh**
Riding to the party, her thighs touching the shotty
My eyes touching her body, got her high off bacardi (ayy)
b**h had the nerve to take a piss in the lobby
Now she talking bout catching a body (wtf baby)
[Hook: x2]
Cause I want you
I gotta have you
And I need you
It's just like I got a habit (I need a fix, I need that thing baby)
[Verse 2: Max B]
Now my baby no I got it under control
Never would she crack under pressure or would she fold
She ain't with that bullsh** my baby girl she bold
Say a prayer for you, give you long kisses goodnight then fill u with some holes
Riding in the rolls, cruising in the third lane
This my first time around I'm doing it for byrd gang
We them n***as hitting them switches
We cook them d** in the kitchen
We getting b**hes, i got love for my b**hes
Got black girls, puertorican, even got them chinese
Ecuadorian, white, even got them guyanese
Ya'll know how to find me, lenox ave 7th ave
Say wa**up to my mother, I never had a better dad
Say wa**up to my brother and love to the women
That's holding my n***a down while he sitting in prison
You don't know how a n***a living
Let's not talk about the past let's just forget it (let's just forget it, bang bang)
[Hook: x2]
Cause I want you
I gotta have you
And I need you
It's just like I got a habit (I need a fix, I need that thing baby)
[Bridge: x4]
The closer I get
The better you make me feel
[Verse 3]
She telling me money don't make the man
You ain't gotta pretend to me
Before you were my lover first baby you were a friend to me
I'm the kid b**h imagine my work
Been clubbing, f**ing b**hes all of that sh** is work
Had to get up on them titties started grabbing the shirt
I'm a love you down put you on your back and then work
Make her wet it up put it in take what it's worth
I be popping more bottles than the package at work
All my b**hes throw your hands in the sky
Let's get it poppin, get high and for your n***a just be ready to ride
I hit the road and kiss my baby goodbye
That's when she hit me with the look in her eye (she said)
[Hook: x2]
Its ya boy Max B baby
We doin 4 gang bang this 4 all da ladies out there
Bird Gang
It's ya boy Biggavel with another musical cla**ic for you n***as
You gotta love it, owwww