Max B - You Won't Go Far lyrics

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Max B - You Won't Go Far lyrics

You already know, Boss Don. Al Peezly, Grease Talk to you for a minute baby. Tell you what this b**h told me.. (Hook) She tell me Biggaveli I'm not a ho, no! And you can't do anything you wanna do to me It won't go. No! You n***as is mad that we holding we got ice, Oww [Verse 1: Max B] Baby my dope is a ten, and have a fiend on the lean f** with n***as that all they do is just scheme for the CREAM Know you see me in the beam, know its all mine Wait for the body style, its an 09'-OH MY GOD Look at Biggavel, 30 on the Breitling Leaving Byrdgand was the right thing. Swerving in the right lane Staying on my grind dog, Finally started taking my time yall Drop top looking like nine-ball, yellow with the white stripe Get a n***a wavy for the right price. n***a what your life like? Mines real. Yours is a movie script. Every n***a love a big booty b**h Know I like em slim though, Riding in the benzo Drunk off the grand cru, she high off the indo Info, she would never give it to the D's. She's a coachy Motherf**er you owe me, Oww (Hook) [Verse 2: Al Pac] (Hook) [Verse 3: Max B] Baby I put you in the smash. Take to embarra** you, intimidating Started bestfrineds, now we enemies Get the Henny b, fill that cup up to the line, I'm a wino Getting money always on the grind though. Mama grind slow Cause I buck a lot, cause I f** a lot b**hes they like to s** a lot, Oww Oww Baby you ain't never seen a n***a like bigga Popping cases of Clicquot cause my n***as is getting richer Got these b**hes they do whatever I tell em n***a I'm a felon. Bullets up in your cerebellum n***as better tell em, You f**ing with the wrong one, got a long gun All you n***as is boring. Every week, n***a I be touring Bumping all my new sh**, sit it in her mouth like chew sticks Love a loose chick, that'll f** a n***a riding with the top down Heard Jimmy working with the cops now, Oww

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