Max B
Max B - Take The Game lyrics
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[Verse 1: Max B] I tell niggaz to ante up Let the family fuck, bitch, why you pull ya panties up, stand me up Sit me down, hit me with the pound, I'm a keeper You niggaz outta style like beepers Bigga, he's teacher, he could show you loops that you never seen Fruits from the Evergreen I'm the quality pedigree, young Bron James with the ball But on the weak, I'm ashamed of y'all Claim the fame to call myself Bigg, Jigg, and Pac, hit the cigs a lot Mami, she like to lick the cock, skip the drop (skip it) 7-60 V12 for the winter Take your shoes off before you enter Get her dentures a good cleaning, speed in 'em till they get white This nigga he like Mekhi Phiph', actor Fuck you tryna rap for, even though I'm comfty (They can never take the game from a young G) [Hook: Max B] Yeah I like six-fours and thick hoes Just look at the way she walk, my shit grows Life is a bitch, you know how the shit goes (They can never take the game from a young G) [Repeat] [Verse 2: Mac Mustard] My nigga, we stack bread, let it fly through the roof Take the leash off the vinyls, let 'em fly through ya Coupe Watch him fly off the stoop, trippin' over trashcans Got this shit infected like the trashman Cash fam will get a nigga laid on his ass fam Jimmy couldn't ride the wave, now he yellin' "Splash" fam, damn Niggaz ask what type of zone you be in Kuz I keep the six parked, and we drive the 5 like a UBN Let you pick a nigga like UPN '80's baby, raised off of Rakim and Kool G Rap Spit slugs that knock the pins off ya bitch doobie rap Leave a nigga laid out on the corner of his block Throw the press on and leave his ass cornered with his rocks Better warn him that I pop, hit his head with the warning shot (They can never take the game from a young G) [Hook: Max B] Yeah I like six-fours and thick hoes Just look at the way she walk, my shit grows Life is a bitch, you know how the shit goes (They can never take the game from a young G) [Repeat] [Verse 3: Max B] Heavy on the wristwear, shit real glittery I puts ya outta ya misery Piffery, slippery, get me in a jam, I can ease out Dropped the Domain, had 'em fiend out Had 'em bowing down to the great one, niggaz praise me like the Buddha My music slways moves ya, lose ya Leave ya in the woods till it stinks up, get ya links up Nigga you best to drink up Nigga you best, stop fuckin' with me, I'm a grizzly Glide through the city like a frisbee, mama dig me Wanna suck, fuck, wanna let the team get a taste I'm tryna do it in her face Do it for the cake, kuz it's needed, beat it Homie best to step, things are almost completed This murder case, so I'm weeded, I'm gettin' money, B (They can never take the game from a young G) [Hook: Max B] Yeah I like six-fours and thick hoes Just look at the way she walk, my shit grows Life is a bitch, you know how the shit goes (They can never take the game from a young G) [Repeat]