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max b - paperwork كلمات الأغنية

[intro: max b and alpac]
just took the stand on your man down (got you with that paperwork)
got you n_ggas baby
yeah, n_ggas is telling
we got these boys domain
grease
boutta bring this sh_t back to the game
gain green style
it’s yo boy boss don biggavel
domain pain b_tch
it’s the art of lip_syncing
let’s go
uhh
chyeah

[verse 1: max b]
i pop shots at your skelly boom
f_cking, burning cops try to tell me to the tele boom
life’s been very gloom since the incident
sh_t don’t really matter though
a fifth’ll make your bladder bust
riding back in the acura
the b_tches call me dracula
flipped ’em like a spatula
vaycay them bl!ckers too
lip syncs you n_ggas do
bliss came they [?]
doubled up
hit your pretty skin with the razor
watch it bubble up
i’m goin’ bundle up cuz’ it’s getting cold
and all i did was the make the wrist
back and forth
they got me going back to court
back and forth
tryna’ fight this prosecutor
snitch that’s in an aqua suit
b_tches they don’t get nun’
treat ’em like a prostitute
make that b_tch suck and f_ck the whole team
all for a small fee
you floatin’ ‘cross the gulf stream, g5
taking off the t__teree
got me a skeeter with me
got me a heater with me
n_gga, i’m tryna get (paid)
[chorus: max b]
yeah, that’s what we tryna do baby
i know, i know, i know, i know
yeah, nothing else, yeah, everything else is irrelevant
know what i mean?
gain greene boys
chasin’ these n_ggas round harlem
they ain’t tell you that
we frontin’ these hips
just can’t come around here man
let’s get into this sh_t

[verse 2: max b]
cheetah, f_cking little dudes
duece with the beam on it
i see this n_gga tryna gleam on ’em, lean on ’em
scream on ’em
put the team on him quick
splash ’em almost every night
pressure bust so many pipes
and anything involvin’ your name
think the change is so hard
he can’t even walk through harlem again
got them choppers for a n_gga that got ’em runnin’ round scared tremblin’, timberman, get you for your emblem
? come in cinnamon
wrap them sh_ts in cinnamon
i been feening for you how
i don’t need it from you now
n_gga got his own team, own cream
had to change them bakers up
bullets from the [?] they goin snake you up
me and your friends be linkin’ up
f_cks with maserati
don’t move its a robbery
[?] up in your body
guns went up in your lobby
shoot sh_t up
load that clip and clear it out
biggavel just hear me out
i’m tryna get paid
[outro]
yeah, gotta love it
boss don
domain season
aye player
this n_gga, had his b_tch all in the videos
with more footage than the kid like she had the album coming out
n_ggas don’t know man
b_tch stole daddy money
n_ggas kick that b_tch t__th out
b_tch runnin’ round with fake t__th and fake titties man
that sh_t ain’t right
that ain’t wavy
aww man
it’s domain pain baby
b_tch
gain greene
it’s your boy boss don biggavel
the art of lip syncing
shout to milli vanilli
yo boy jim jones, noe
oh yeah
gotta love it
aye grease, we got ’em baby
this domain pain
holler back, oww

- max b

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