Max Lyrics

Yeah

I don't give that boy a lil

I give 'em max

I don't give a lil give 'em max bitch

I don't give a lil bitch I give it max

I don't give a lil bitch I give it max

I don't give a lil bitch I give it max

Pull up with Thrax in the Civic it's that hatchback

Taking all my flows you know ima get my lick back

Feds choppin' trees huh, I need my stick back

Me and Chavez buying zips and you know we flip that

Me and Chavez buying zips, and you know we tokin

Man this beat I'm fucking smoking man I'm feelin' like a

I'm feelin' like a wizard man this beat it stay explodin

And I hop up on this shit bitch Ima kill it aint no totin

Bitch I

I'm feelin like a winner

Man I pull up in that bimmer man

I got that fuckin' stick on me

It's feelin' like a splinter

And you know that Ima

Ima

Ima train up all my flows like four turtles

Like I'm Splinter, that's a litter man

That's a litter man

Man I got that 100 on me like a mothafukin' sprinter man

Ima pull up with the boys in a sprinter van

If the boys pull up then you know that we sinnin' man

Know I got that fuckin' chirp

Got my fuckin' finger man

Got my finger on it like I'm fuckin' tiger man

I got them fucking stripes

Bitch I know that Ima pipe

Bitch you know that I be tokin out the muhfukin night

Yeah

I be tokin out the night

And you know I got that big strap

On me like I'm Mike hol' on

I been rappin bout a lot of shit that's good

I might pop up on yo shit bitch

Ima run up in yo hood

Everybody know I got that poley like I'm Suge

Feelin like a night, like I'm Suge, man what's good

Nah

Fuck that

What's bad

Fuck that what's bad

Ima pull up on you and yo dad bitch

Ima pull up on you and yo gang bitch

Pull up and you know me and you

We are not the same bitch

We are not the same bitch

I am not average

If you talking shit lil bitch no I cannot have that shit

I cannot have that shit

I cannot have that shit from a mediocre ass bitch

If you talking all that shit, ima let you have it

You know chilla got that thang in his mf waist

He gon spaz shit

He gon spaz shit

Bitch we get to stickin' on yo fuckin' skin like it's spandex

Bitch

And you know we have shit

And you know we have blicks

And you know we have sticks

Choppin up them trees like a mothafuckin bandit

Choppin up these trees yellin timber like I have this shit man

Had this shit man

I ain't got no plan

Bitch I ain't got no plan

But I still get to them bands

Bitch I still get to them bands because I can

And you know that Ima do it

Cuz I'm the fucking man

Bitch I'm the fuckin

Bitch I got that Tonka, it's all blacked out

Pull up and you know bitch Ima hop up Ima smack out

The show, smack out these hoes

Smack some muhfuckin sense into the bros

Yeah

I don't give a lil

I-I-I-I give em max

I don't give a lil

I give em max

I don't give a lil bitch

I give em max

I don't give a lil

I give em max

Pull up with Thrax in the Civic it's that hatchback

Taking all my flows you know ima get my lick back

Feds choppin' trees huh, I need my stick back

Me and Chavez buying zips and you know we flip that

I don't give a lil I give em max

And I pull up and you know I got the boys in the back

And I'm tokin on that big fuckin huh

Tonka pack man

Tokin on that tonka pack man

You pull up and you know I give a lil give em max

Pull up and you know don't give a lil, I give em max

Pull up and you know don't give a lil, I give em max

And you know ima pull up with that muhfucka Thrax bitch