max b - where do i go (bbq music) lyrics
you see it
in this game there is no compet-tion
where do i go?
i ride through harlem on my kinky expedition
where do i go?
i see some chick i know that loves to give me head
where do i go?
i got that clicquot and a bottle of some cru
where do i go?
that’s sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday
sat-rday i know one day you’ll stay
tell me which way did she go
she went that-a-way
that’s sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday sat-rday i know one day you’ll stay
tell me which way did she go
she went that-a-way
take trips to florida
take my number and call me up
for all we are, we up, gang green
n-ggas do anything
stop their plane
stop their dream
never that
cop big car, red or black
n-gga try to rape me
n-gga try to break me
locked up for murder 2
n-ggas try to take me
but a n-gga bailed out
1.5
it’s the biggest bail out
never sell out nope
i do big things
big chains
ain’t sh-t changed
make sh-t rain
cherry boys love me
i tip nice
i get right
get a nice little o
cuz i’m [. . .]
[. . .] grand cru
vamoosh
d-mn you
you don’t really love me
all you do is want head
you don’t even f-ck me
you don’t really want b
max run harlem like bumpy
you see it
in this game there is no compet-tion
where do i go?
i ride through harlem on my kinky expedition
where do i go?
i see some chick i know that loves to give me head
where do i go?
i got that clicquot and a bottle of some cru
where do i go?
you see it
in this game there is no compet-tion
where do i go?
i ride through harlem on my kinky expedition
where do i go?
i see some chick i know that loves to give me head
where do i go?
i got that clicquot and a bottle of some cru
where do i go?
that’s sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday
sat-rday i know one day you’ll stay
tell me which way did she go
she went that-a-way
that’s sunday, monday, tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday sat-rday i know one day you’ll stay
tell me which way did she go
she went that-a-way
max got that liquid
not that gray goose
max don’t sip it
max wanna stick it
he h-rny
do it to me more like doggy
georgie
porgie
pudding pie
kissed them young girls
and made them cry
i never wanna be like d-mn
so glad got rid of them
me debuts gon’ rise
they hate us
riding like big on the escalator
time to address the haters
n-ggas get left from respirators
on the jet
gotta jet to vegas
our couple white friends got jets in flavors
because my life is major
max gotta get that paper
you see it
in this game there is no compet-tion
where do i go?
i ride through harlem on my kinky expedition
where do i go?
i see some chick i know that loves to give me head
where do i go?
i got that clicquot and a bottle of some cru
where do i go?
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