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max b – i gotta have you lyrics


we bout to go in on dis 1
travel new artist
nah mean
it’s like
we all got dat special person we love u no a lil ride or die u no
let me tell u bout mine

[verse 1:]
ain’t nuttin like a ride or die b-tch
she come through and throw the fifty up
love 2 f-ck she even roll da piffy up
who dat in da swify truck
son with da blicky tuck
fedirally tryna hit me up
but mii b-tch she nice behind da wheel
i b poppin out da window i’m nicer with da steel
one thing a n-gg- could say is dat da ices dey b real
she gonna shoot a n-gg- dead like she liecense 2 kill
she always tell the friends bout me da pipin is real
let me control da temple babii cause i’m nice with da peel(chill)
i want u on your belly quick
max is da good side i’m on my biggavell sh-t
ridin to da party her thigh touchin da shotty
mii eyes touchin her body got a high of a coty
b-tch had da nerve 2 take a p-ss in da lobby
now she talkin bout she catchin a body (wtf baby)

cause i want u
i goitta have u
and i need u
it’s just like a got a habit

[verse 2:]
now mii baby no i got it under control
never would she pack under pressure or would she fold
she ain’t with dat bullsh-t my baby girl she bold
say a prayer 4 u give u long kisses goodnite then full u with some holes
ridin in da rove cruisin in the third lane
this my first time around i am doin it 4 brydgang
we them n-gg-s h-ttin them switches
we cook them drugs in da kitchen
we gettin riches i got love for my b-tches
got black girls puertican even got them chinese
ecuadorian white even got them guynase
ya’ll no how to find me lenox ave 7th ave
say wats sup to my mother i never had a better dad
say wats sup 2 my brother and love 2 da women dats holdin mii n-gg- down while he settin in prison
u don’t no how a n-gg- livin
let’s not joke bout da past let’s just 4get(let’s just 4get it bang bang)

cause i want u
i goitta have u
and i need u
it’s just like a got a habit(i think a fix need dat thing baby)x’s2
the closer i get
the betta u make

[verse 3:]
she tellin me money don’t make the man
u ain’t gotta pretend to me
b4 u was my lover 1st u was a friend of me
i’m da kid b-tch imagine my work
bein clubin f-ckin b-tches all of dat sh-t is wrk
had to grab up on them t-tes started grabin da shirt
i’m a love u down put u on your back then i’m a put it 2 work
make her wet it up put it in take wats it worth
i b poppin more bottles than the package at work
all mii b-tches throw your hands in da sky
let’s get it poppin get high and for your n-gg- just b ready 2 ride
i hit da rode and kiss muii baby goodbye
dats when she hit me with da look in her eye(she said)

cause i want u
i goitta have u
and i need u
it’s just like a got a habit(i think a fix need dat thing baby) [x2]

we doin 4 gang bang this 4 all da ladies out there