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max b - actin up - max b lyrics

(hook- max b)
i got that cannon on my hip
demanding on your whip
100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips
n-gg- get outta line imma hit you with that fifth
ow ow them b-tches tried to get me for my sh-t
money in that louie duffel mallie g and bigga bubbles
it’s a stick up b-tch give me jewels and don’t you move a muscle
ain’t ready for the flossin’ from harlem to boston
put you in that coffin’ ow

(verse one- max b)
got a semi for a n-gg- that be actin’ up back it up
lil’ trick imma re you only got a little bit
fix you with some little sh-t
get you little wavy up just a sec
any rapper n-gg- think we neck and neck
imma bless em with the tech
leave this n-gg- holy
scold me stay with some icy like hockey golie
smo’ me take me to a diva
motherf-ckin’ stupid b-tch i don’t need you neither
i don’t need a sceeter
baby i got two of those
g3’s g5’s baby i done flew in those
burben got my p-ssport
say that n-gg- flight rich
tri-state had that cake when used to live in 5 8
boosted up the crime rate
further more
gives a f-ck bout your war stories i done herd em all
word to yall
i ain’t goin’ back again never that
cop the silver beam all chrome with the chevy black bet it clap (ow)

(hook- max b)
i got that cannon on my hip
demanding on your whip
100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips
n-gg- get outta line imma hit you with that fifth
ow ow them b-tches tried to get me for my sh-t
money in that louie duffel mallie g and bigga bubbles
it’s a stick up b-tch give mejewels and don’t you move a muscle
ain’t ready for the flossin’ from harlem to boston
put you in that coffin’ ow

- max b lyrics

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