just want me to bid Bid, up in the prison system Niggaz know I'm about to get rich, know I'm about rich Uh, I'm 'bout to get cake Yayo, got white, got
[Max B:] Gain Greene, UpNorth Records Max Biggavel', T.P. Oh this big pimpin' baby [Verse 1: Max B] 5-Star telle?, fuck that, I don't need that shit
[Common] I'm a Jake I don't bake a cake I'm not a cake daddy you know the type be pullin up in a Caddy with a drop top see when I hoe hop I kick it
whip With that ice cake, no kiss me on my neck hahhhh! [Chorus] Girls know my name; two pistols on me so I strut like Max Payne - 'bout to make it
is that Go-Hard-Mexican Flowin' through your veins like medicine Wanna be down? On the H-town Real ballas fight for the rebound B-town to motherfuckin
ah, yo yo, Psycho c'mon I go uh ah off the snare drum It's Big Psych long time no hear from Bangin' tracks out so wax out your ear drums Max out prepare
Tina Now I'm out, lampin' in Korea with Talima We moseyin', sweatsuit Adidas, best believe I got the black heater little joint, probably Moschino Yo, Bobby Robby, whattup, Max
through Any nigga in the place gon' hate, so I make mom and pop and diamond case So I be mucho luciano, true low You know b-o be in montigo bay sunbathin
we two jiggy niggas always making Too many million dollar affiliations Abbreviation, L L, period I'm platinum every time, it's serious Aiyo we serious when we experience millions High rolling to the max
to fade 'em into black Hit 'em with the crossover, made 'em jump back And before all that I used to make 'em pump crack Ridin? shotgun in the A slumped back Max
I'm a Jake, I don't bake a cake I'm not a cake daddy, you know the type be pullin' up in a Caddy With a drop top, see when I hoe hop, I kick it to the
. For caking off *****z on them CD's and tapes Ask them to scratch a record, you will see he fake If 50 was Puffy, you'd run and go get him a cheese cake
caking off niggaz on them CD's and tapes Ask them to scratch a record, you will see he fake If 50 was Puffy, you'd run and go get him a cheese cake Take
morning, and realize how fly I am They wanna know what fuckin label i'm signing to I'm the C.E.O. of Diplomat records I sign myslef get your cake up [
(feat. Max B) [Chorus:] G's up nigga, ho's down If the bitch can't swim she gon'drown Runnin the streets totin' the 4 pound U didn't know we was them
whip With that ice cake, no kiss me on my neck hahhhh! [Chorus] Girls know my name; two pistols on me so I strut like Max Payne - 'bout to make it rain
(feat. Max B and Gorilla Zoe) [French Montana:] Ay yo man I walk in the dealership, so they have the nerve to ask me "What my credit like? " I'm like