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wawg max - me & bae lyrics

[intro]
h+llo, what’s up, babe?
what’s up, babe?
bae, i’m ready, bae, i’m ready
alright, what you doing?
come get me
alright, i’m on the way

[chorus]
thinkin’ she fancy, classy, p+ssy look fabulous
i’m tryna take her down, shorty keeps spazzin’, naggin’
she on my ass, want me to put d+ck in her mouth
b+tch got me braggin’, happen, tell all my n+ggas
i’ll give a b+tch keys to my house
rft cappin’, flaggin’, talk about slime n+gga
f+ck n+gga, switch that route
just want the bag, n+gga, f+ck that clown
boy, you’s a rat, had to shut his mouth
lit as a b+tch, i can try that now
i say, “bae, what you want?” tell her, “peace or i’m out”
out with that vest, my lil’ b+tch out there protected
strut with that glock, not now with that smith & wesson
f+ck n+gga, pay, i tell bae, “eat his face”
she rock out with that glock, we gon’ tеach him a lesson

[verse]
come to the loud, makе him f+ck, n+gga, check in
play with that biz, i’ma send him a blessing
walk out the sets with my b+tch, a few bags
catch a flight, i’m relaxed on my way out of texas
take my mind, n+gga, i miss you, feel paid
won’t forget you, i hate, i ain’t looked at your message
so we keep spinnin’ and spinnin’, ain’t dizzy
as f+ck, n+gga told all my bros what i’m tellin’
get when i lose, i move on, i’m prevailing
glock with a switch, send a n+gga to h+ll
you’s a b+tch, get the belt like a kid, have him yellin’
god said the demons won’t make it to heaven
me and my b+tch like that number 11
step on the opp, tell my b+tch tap his chest in
bonnie and clyde, b+tch, just step out my side
once you step out my hip like my motherf+ckin’ weapon
[bridge]
what, what? ay, ay, what?
what, what? ay, uh, uh
it’s max, n+gga (what? what?)
it’s max, n+gga (ay, what? what?)

[chorus]
n+gga, she fancy, classy, p+ssy look fabulous
i’m tryna take her down, start to keep spazzin’, naggin’
she on my ass, want me to put d+ck in her mouth
b+tch got me braggin’, happen, tell all my n+ggas
how i give a b+tch the keys in my house
rft cappin’, flaggin’, talk about slime n+gga
f+ck, n+gga, switch that route
just want the bag, n+gga, f+ck that clown
boy, you’s a rat, had to shut his mouth
lit as a b+tch, i can try that now
i say, “babe, what you want?” tell her, “peace or i’m out”
out with the vest, my lil’ b+tch out there protected
strut with that glock, not now with that smith & wesson
f+ck n+gga, pay, i tell bae, “eat his face”
she walk out with that glock, we gon teach him a lesson

- wawg max lyrics

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