Max B - Lip Singin lyrics

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Max B - Lip Singin lyrics

Tommy Chrome Oh this Domain Pain So elegant Owww Gotta love this smooth sh** man It's ya boy Biggavel', yeah [Verse 1:] I told them b**hes, "Come and see me" They be actin' like it ain't nuttin', I know them n***az need me I was givin' 'em the loot, but them n***az done blew it I was worried 'bout movin' c**a than steady selling units I was runnin' through the streets Steady runnin' through b**hes like I was water Hit up them, 60 for a quarter Had the n***a coppin' bags, f**in' up all the scratch I'm a dump him off that Mac, I'll dump him off and pack I'm a dump it any n***a thinkin' he a thug Spend most of my nights drinkin' and thinkin' 'bout the d** That my momma used to smoke, yo' mommy smked it too s**in' dick for a couple dollars, I bet she liked to swalla That sh** makes me wanna holla, now I'm poppin' my collar I don't know what you heard, but Biggaveli 'bout a dollar You n***az ain't got a clue Silver Surfer coming and you ain't even gotta move Baby just cruise [Chorus:] Everybody knows my claim to fame (Everybody knows my claim to fame) Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game (Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game) Everybody knows these n***az is lip sing-in' Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game [Verse 2:] I done steady talk and I stroll, all this Sour D is starting to take a toll n***a I'll take ya hoes right from under you n***a they don't want you, I'm a come confront you Both 50's of Sour and a Von though Put it ya pawn though I'm waterproof like the Columbian poncho, the head honcho Baby I'm the Boss Don, come slores Stuntin' through the NY, frontin' all kinda who*es Rolly rocky like dinosaur, Jura**ic Errthing I hop on is a cla**ic, know he love them gla**es Know he love them a**es, baby get your p**y up Smelling kinda funny, had to dushy up Toughest n***az envy, couldn't push me up I don't need you fools, co*ks**a got stingier Copped a AM B, cause I'm frizzier Don't say sh** to me, I ain't playin' trick Hit ya with' the caine sh**, look at how he play with' it Oww [Chorus:] Everybody knows my claim to fame (Everybody knows my claim to fame) Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game (Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game) Everybody knows these n***az is lip sing-in' Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game

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