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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Max B
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charly Wingate
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charly Wingate
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Oh, this domain pain
So elegant, ow
You gotta love this smooth shit, man
It's ya boy, Biggavel, yeah
[Verse 2]
I told them bitches come and see me, they be actin' like it ain't nothing
I know them **** need me, I was giving them the loot
But them **** done blew it, I was worried 'bout movin' coca
And steady movin' units, I was runnin' through the streets
Steady runnin' through bitches like I was water
Hit up, yo, sixty for a quarter
Had a **** coppin' bags, fucking up all the scratch
I'ma dump him off that MAC, I'll dump him off and pack
I'ma dump it at any **** thinkin' he a thug
Spend most of my nights drinkin' and thinkin' of the drugs
That my mama used to smoke, your mommy smoked it too
Suckin' dick for a couple dollars, I bet she like to swallow
That shit makes me wanna holler, now I'm poppin' my collar
I don't know what you heard, but Biggaveli 'bout a dollar
You **** ain't got a clue
Silver Surfer comin' and you ain't even gotta move
(Ain't gotta move, baby) Baby, just cruise
[Verse 3]
Everybody knows my claim to fame
(Everybody knows my claim to fame)
Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
(Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game)
Everybody know you ****, you lip sing-ing (Lip sing?)
Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
[Verse 4]
I just really chokin' in the struggle
All this Sour D is startin' to take it's toll
****, I'll take your hoes right from under you
****, they don't want you, I'ma come confront you
450's and sour and a front do
Put it on your pronto
I'm waterproof like a Columbian poncho, the head honcho
Baby, I'm the boss, don, come to show
Stuntin' through that NY, frontin' all kind of hoes
Rollie rocky like dinosaur, Jurassic
Everything I hop on is a classic
Know he love them glasses
Know he love them asses, baby, get your pussy up
Smellin' kinda funny, had to douche up
Toughest **** envy, couldn't push me up
I don't need you fools, cocksucker got stingier
Copped a AMG 'cause I'm busier
Don't say shit to me, I ain't playin', trick
Hit you with the 'caine shit, look at how he play with it, ow
[Verse 5]
Everybody knows my claim to fame
(Everybody knows my claim to fame)
Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
(Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game)
Everybody know you ****, you lip sing-ing (Lip sing?)
Bet you thought I wouldn't come in and change the game
Written by: Max B