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max b - hold me down lyrics

[chorus: max b]
toat guns for me
hold me down
i want you [?] for me
roll me pounds
she makes love to me
blow me down
come with me
let me show you around

[verse 1: max b]
[?]
flows like henny with [?]
you can get your best [?]
i had your baby moms getting skeet in the rest room
listen up, it’s only one bigivel
you n+ggas that [?]
music making n+ggas with [?]
cruising through the state, pistol low with [?]
cops pull me over, they gon’ do me at least 12
now that’s [?] real nasty
these lil n+ggas [?] i never let them pass me
max b talk that flashy
[?] all my n+ggas is ghetto, but all my b+tches is classy
exactly, your rap sheet couldn’t get at me
put your feet in the sauces, turn your favorite to snack meat
everywhere boss go, we pack heat
i’m fresh off the plain, i’m back week
[chorus: max b]
toat guns for me
hold me down
i want you [?] for me
roll me pounds
she makes love to me
blow me down
come with me
let me show you around

[verse 2: stack bundles]
i’m comfy, knowing there’s a million on the wave
if there’s a will, there’s a way
if there’s a scale, there’s some yay
n+ggas willing to pay, [?] spot that they can open up
and i’ma find it, and juice it like a coconut
i’m coco+nuts, i can smell when the scale’s round
n+ggas living a lie, chasing they tail round
in circles, my music [?]
if i ever sold dreams to the fiends, i’ll reimburse you
what’s a felony to a n+gga with no record?
put a weapon on [?] 8 months
n+gga, my gangsta card ain’t been pulled once
and i’m heavy with the broads, i pull stunts
it’s stack, my man, you ain’t never got hit with a half
half a week, brought it back, my man
max, my man, a h+ll of a run
papa gotta be proud, he got a h+ll of a son
[chorus: max b]
toat guns for me
hold me down
i want you [?] for me
roll me pounds
she makes love to me
blow me down
come with me
let me show you around

[verse 3: mel matrix]
either you in or you out
once you’re in, ain’t no out
you know what it’s about, when them problems come about
but you can’t get mislead
focus, get bread
or slugs will hit heads
’cause now sh+t done hit the fan
my left hand got work, my right hand the can
money done slowed up, [?]
n+ggas penny pintching, n+ggas scheming on the rocks
gripping on the glocks, tryna hold [?]
’bout to go bananas, it’s [?] code red
badass b+tch, gripping the wheel
i’m smoking purple, homie, gripping the steal
i’m on my bonnie and clide sh+t
keep my b+tch with me, on some side by side sh+t
[?] ready to ride sh+t
[?] stuff work in [?] quick
[chorus: max b]
toat guns for me
hold me down
i want you [?] for me
roll me pounds
she makes love to me
blow me down
come with me
let me show you around

- max b lyrics

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