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max b - we sip grand cru lyrics

(feat. french montana)

[max b:]
we gon’ throw it out just to f-ck up they single {snickers}
c-ke wave version
owwwww
we sip grand cru, owwwww
we sip grand cru, owwwww
we sip grand cru, owwwww
ow baby
i got these byrdgang b-tches, they can’t stand me
jimmy mad that chrissy touched it in miami
all my flows top of the line, i need a grammy
after my shows, all the hoes throw me they panties
keep a semi-auto, it be coming in handy
hol’ on, hol’ on
lemme switch and get on biggavell’s sh-t
hit the switch, n-gg-z try to kill me
while i was dosin’ off and falling asleep
see this n-gg- he crawling on his knees
we ordered the v’s, and boycotted ballin’ on the t’s
now he be tryna get the loot, but don’t n-body listen to his sh-t
bigga, he got a bigger d-ck
yessur, ridin’ like an expert, can’t n-body f-ck with’ him
it’s funny, hear his new miss is in love with’ him
h-m-, sit it on your promo
oh no, n-gg- here come the po-po
“hit it slow-mo” is what she telling me, “lemme feel every inch”
baby was very tense
“bigga, all we need is a 5th of cru, get us in the mood”
he comin’, better tell his n-gg-z to move

[french montana:]
we pop champagne like obama won the campaign
do the d-mn thang
lil mama, do your lip gloss thing
deepthroat, till you start chokang
sneak-n-gg-z get put in a coffin
me and max like deniro and rostine
flow like water, poland spring
watch them c-ke wave n-gg-z do the d-mn thing
hol’, hol’ up pac
lemme switch to my macaroni with the cheese
let’s rock
french monatana and biggavelli
got a black ski mask and a black skelly
i’ll get ’em buried in a cemetary
just make sure there’s money in my commisary
dem c-ke wave n-gg-z, they run the city
and stop asking me about the n-gg- jimmy
you see them f-ck-n-gg-z lookin’ real scary
running around town tryna black-ball me
hahaha, how you gon’ try to black-ball me
f-ck-n-gg-, think i don’t know ’bout you
puttin’ them cars to joey i.e.
asylum and all them n-gg-z
tellin’ them n-gg-z don’t give us no money
how the n-gg-z ain’t gon’ give us no money and you selling 16000
i sell that three days when i drop n-gg-
max sell that when he drop first week n-gg-
how the f-ck you try to black-ball us
you can’t black-ball us
go check that new don diva
you top seller?
n-gg- i’m the top seller in the m-th-f-ckin’ country n-gg-
and i got my london boys, they’ll tell you
i’ll sell 16000 over there, and this beat was wack
we still bodied it
f-ck y’all n-gg-z talkin’ ’bout man
we run the city n-gg-
you ain’t gon’ give us them checks, we gon’ take ’em
f-ck–ss n-gg-z
owwwww

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