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max b - lip sing lyrics
tommy chrome
oh this domain pain
so elegant
owww
gotta love this smooth sh-t man
it’s ya boy biggavel’, yeah
verse 1:
i told them b-tches, “come and see me”
they be actin’ like it ain’t nuttin’, i know them n-gg-z need me
i was givin’ ’em the loot, but them n-gg-z done blew it
i was worried ’bout movin’ coca than steady selling units
i was runnin’ through the streets
steady runnin’ through b-tches like i was water
hit up them, 60 for a quarter
had the n-gg- coppin’ bags, f-ckin’ up all the scratch
i’ma dump him off that mac, i’ll dump him off and pack
i’ma dump it any n-gg- thinkin’ he a thug
spend most of my nights drinkin’ and thinkin’ ’bout the drugs
that my momma used to smoke, yo’ mommy smked it too
suckin’ d-ck for a couple dollars, i bet she liked to swalla
that sh-t makes me wanna holla, now i’m poppin’ my collar
i don’t know what you heard, but biggaveli ’bout a dollar
you n-gg-z 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-gg-z 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-gg- i’ll take ya hoes right from under you
n-gg- they don’t want you, i’ma come confront you
both 50’s of sour and a von though
put it ya p-wn 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 wh-r-s
rolly rocky like dinosaur, jur-ssic
errthing i hop on is a cl-ssic, know he love them gl-sses
know he love them -sses, baby get your p-ssy up
smelling kinda funny, had to dushy up
toughest n-gg-z envy, couldn’t push me up
i don’t need you fools, c-cksucka got stingier
copped a am b, cuz i’m frizzier
don’t say sh-t to me, i ain’t playin’ trick
hit ya wit’ the caine sh-t, look at how he play wit’ 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-gg-z is lip sing-in’
bet you thought i wouldn’t come in and change the game
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