Max B
Max B - Poodie lyrics
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Uh, yeah It's ya boy Boss Don Biggavel' 'Bout to bring ya that wave So street, so wavy Got these niggaz bobbin' and weavin' Oh man, 16000 the first week [Verse 1:] What kinda muthafucka black-ball a nigga off YouTube I can tell ya who, baby I got new shoes Ridin' on the wave like knarley, kill that nigga probably I tell all the bitches my name Charly, Bobby Whitney, niggaz tried to hit me Nigga my only fear is God should come and get me, quickly 'Fore these Bergen bitches try to put a nigga on a death list My crew they gettin' restless Fuck it, I ain't never goin' back (never) They gon' have to find me like Sadaam, got Bigga tatooed on my arm Got Al Pac, he's a rider, he ready to squeeze on my command I'm 'bout to give him 100 grizz, his brother was with me in the can (Peanut) They call him Peanut Pour me a swigga and roll the weed up, G's Up Max, I remember that (yeah) you and B shot the shit Together y'all the Men In Black, Will Smith Numbers I can do if these lip singin' bitches stop hatin' on my movement Beamer like a cruise ship Whip it up nice, that's a cool flip, brought it back big Bigga the quarterback kid Ow [Chorus:] All my Gain Greene niggaz gettin' paid (hey) Mami I blow 100 in every night I love blessin' 'em with the stick I'm a ride (Oww) Nigga you's a bitch, take a look at my eyes Mami wonder why (why) My 4-4 gon' make sure that Poodie won't grow Baby I'm the don (don) Got the chickens lookin' good Take a look at my arm Ow [Verse 2:] Nigga did, only 16000 When we go to the mall, baby we ain't browsin' Baby we be, sellin' in front of housing, non-stop, pirate Movin' in 20 degree climates I miss, driving in the sunset Baby open your mouth, I'm tryna get your tongue wet, dumb sex Three or four bitches in a day, it's enough dick for all of them Gain Greene niggaz steady ballin' Bottles we be pourin', you got another nigga wave Baby I'm makin' 10 a day I was in the shade tryna cool off, kuz a nigga really on fire Jimmy, I'm 'bout to make him retire Sour got me higher, on a different level Got me 'bout to make a deal with the devil I can see the, reflection off the bezel It glitter off the VV I tell these niggaz to come and see me Freely, Biggavel' spit it, give you pain They tryna ban lip sing Ask about your nigga kuz I get it in, we clockin' them Benjamins Whenever you look a bitch is with him again Oww [Chorus:] All my Gain Greene niggaz gettin' paid (hey) Mami I blow 100 in every night I love blessin' 'em with the stick I'm a ride (Oww) Nigga you's a bitch, take a look at my eyes Mami wonder why (why) My 4-4 gon' make sure that Poodie won't grow Baby I'm the don (don) Got the chickens lookin' good Take a look at my arm Ow [Verse 3:] Yeah Least night I had the skeeze Feelin' so good it had to be Me and my homies, we gettin' the money Man oh man, we gotta admit Lotta niggaz wanna roll with the team Lotta niggaz wanna join Gain Greene But if you go against Greene I will I'm a let the semi-auto spill Bigga chill, better sip on some Hennessy Nigga 'fore you bleed, we ridin' on our enemies Hit them niggaz up, 'fore them pace that bullshit, bomb first Niggaz they keep they money in Converse, arms thirst Tryna get a hit, ain't no tellin' what she do Is she there for ya rock, then she stick it in the stem Bigga gettin' it again, Blizz came, put me in the mood Bought me a 5th of Grand Cru Got you niggaz sittin' in the studio, dreamin' of the Grammy's Stressin' and contemplatin' the planned beef Family always come first when there's prices, got spices Biggaveli the nicest Ow [Chorus:] All my Gain Greene niggaz gettin' paid (hey) Mami I blow 100 in every night I love blessin' 'em with the stick I'm a ride (Oww) Nigga you's a bitch, take a look at my eyes Mami wonder why (why) My 4-4 gon' make sure that Poodie won't grow Baby I'm the don (don) Got the chickens lookin' good Take a look at my arm Ow