Max B
Max B - Part Time Lovers lyrics
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I know what they wanna do to me I wasn't here Threw my shit too nigga Comin' for you baby I mean (Al Pac) these niggaz got it confused man So wavy, Gain Greene (I mean) Public Domain, I'm so street right now Fuck it, it's ya boy Biggavell Talk to these niggaz man, homo niggaz Yeah [Verse 1:] You ain't a friend to me, I sip that Hennessy Your bitch she love the dick, bet she remember me Bet I remember her, like I'm a kin to her My shit was meant for her, Fridays I spend with her I been with her, all she want is deez I made her retire haze, now all she want is sneeze Man all she want is the cheese, but I don't give a shit Let her work out, fuck with mines, I'm a murk you out You ain't tryna fuck around, get your head split Toss the ratch in the yard, coky I can get live Nigga I'll be dead rich (fuck it) give it all to my son Spend it all, get ya gun, spin the ball, hit ya one That ya love and that ya hug and all Crazy, had a baby, what bitch, presidential with the wavy wrist My bitch got the Mercedes six, now I'm back in the cut Tell police stop fuckin' Tru-Life in his butt [Chorus:] Y'all some part time lovers, y'all fuck under the covers That's ya mother, y'all supposed to be brothers But y'all lovers, that's nasty That ain't wavy, oh baby [Repeat] [Verse 2:] I'm heavy in the loop, dezzy in the Coupe Bezzie and a suit, one day I'll go to court His friend's a nasty man, fuck Kim Kardashian I fucks the taximan, cops couldn't catch me man His bitches love my cum (cum) so I let 'em drink Fuck me, I'll give you ring, popo gon' leave you stink You know I leave you weak, nigga I am the streets Nigga you are a bitch, Bigga, he far from rich Bigga, you are the shit, so let these niggaz know So let the blicker blow, already hit your hoe (already hit her) Already gets the dough, scrape shit off the books Get your melon booked, you ain't know Biggavell a crook Bunch of gay rap niggaz, tryna make a name nigga Tryna Silver Surf nigga, tryna make a wave nigga Tryna make the pay (yeah) Daily News label me a champion nigga kuz I never lose [Chorus:] Y'all some part time lovers, y'all fuck under the covers That's ya mother, y'all supposed to be brothers But y'all lovers, that's nasty That ain't wavy, oh baby [Repeat] Shit ain't wavy (oh baby) Y'all supposed to be on the same team and shit Y'all ain't supposed to be doin' that It's ya boy Biggavell, N.O.E. Public Domain 2 for these niggaz man You already know I don't rat with a story to tell man I mean, come on Stop fuckin' my shit up E, word up We back in the loop though