o.t. genasis - maxed out lyrics
[intro: genasis]
n-gga, you know i stay turnt up, n-gga
if it’s anything you know, n-gga, you know i stay turnt up, right?
hahahaha!
[hook: genasis] (x2)
(turn it, turn it, turn it)
(turn it, turn it, turn it!)
i’m maxed out, i’m maxed out
i’m maxed out, i’m maxed out
[verse 1: genasis]
i’m in the v.i.p., she said, “the big section?”
i asked the dumb b-tch, “is that a trick question?”
word to nick cannon, but i been the man
before drumline dropped, i been having bands
she wanna shake my hand but i’m tryna rub her
put the rubber on my slugger, word to my mother
i ain’t tryna cuff ’em, man, i’m tryna cut her
all on her case like a block of b-tter
got moscato in a cup and my sh-t subtle
n-ggas ain’t thugs, they some mean muggers
hate me if you want, i’mma keep it gutter
made the chopper sound like it f-ckin’ stutter
[hook]
[verse 2: safaree]
sb and genasis, since the song friends with benefits
you can’t french lip, b-b-been a b-tch
better say my name with emphasis
cause never will i ever really tell a girl no
patter patter patter on my leather peacoat
get a 4-5-6 when i roll, ceelo
and i side toss you when i kick that door
man, i’m pullin’ in the clutch when i’m sittin’ on my bike
then i pop another dutch when i get another like
then i get a better shade when it’s gettin’ kinda bright
and i got a lot of n-ggas so i don’t gotta fight
oh, it’s time to breathe, yeah my car sick, time to sneeze
my neck cold, time to cough, f-ck tony danza, i’m the boss
hoppin’ out the window like i’m wearing pink+dolphin
all my n-ggas giants, i’m tom coughlin
k!llin’ these n-ggas, buy their coffin
i got a girl so, ho, keep walkin’
sb, lv with the checkered bag
i’m always first place, b-tch, call me checkered flag
[hook]
[verse 3: genasis]
i ain’t a murderer but i k!ll a lot
you heard what i said, b-tch, i k!lled a lot
audi outside with a top off
playin’ catch up, i got relish, i’m a hot dog
yeah, i said it, dawg, and i’m real tipsy
don’t say i forgot the buzz cause my b-tch with me
got my louis belt and my louis frames
you ain’t got no vuittons, man, them louis frames!
before i had out, i got my stomach full
i’m talking triple stack, drank and a red bull
n-gga talking sh-t, he better back back
cause the henny got me bent like a bad back
[hook]
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