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Blacc Phoenix - Maxed Out Feat. James Dinero (Official Audio)
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Cameron Stephens
Cameron Stephens
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James Bullock
James Bullock
Songwriter

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It's Phoenix But you already knew that Man let me show you how to work these motherfuckin' hoes Let's go I'm a boss ass nigga And I'm working these hoes now Dick so fire you would think it came from SoCal You would think I'm straight how I'm eating pussy niggas now When the last time I hit a lick? Damn I think it's been awhile Saks see me with a different nigga every time I cash out It's always a foreign whips every time I back out Wanna give me head till I pass out Imma make them tap out I'm a take his credit card and max that bitch out Got them mad that I'm at Pappaduex's wit my sugar daddy Any bitch talking shit mad cause her nigga came at me I do the least for his attention You starving doing the most I just take the money and leave I got the power bitch I'm ghost Bitch I got my own money I could pull up in a Royce Not into breaking happy homes but yo nigga made his choice He can't make child support payments I sent a invoice for the Royce I just walk and heads turn like a judge on the voice Man these hoes going out sad I mean they doing bad Wanting pointers from me on how to get they nigga back Man your box is trash and no threesomes saving that Only I thing I can do for you Is show you how to get a bag I'm a boss ass nigga And I'm working these hoes now Dick so fire you would think it came from SoCal You would think I'm straight how I'm eating pussy niggas now When the last time I hit a lick? Damn I think it's been awhile Saks see me with a different nigga every time I cash out It's always a foreign whips every time I back out Wanna give me head till I pass out I'm a make them tap out I'm a take his credit card and max that bitch out I love it when you call me Don Da Da The Show Stopper The Pussy Poppa Pretty face lip-gloss door knocker Bitch you thought you was that nigga till I popped up The pretty nigga from the block You see me mobbing wit the hoochies A million for the coo chi I need Emilio Pucci He told me he in love and I told him that I ain't Susie Nigga if you really love me I'm tryna do laps in Gucci Running up a check caught a cramp in thumb (ugh) Two of everything he keep saying I'm the one (one) Make him go dumb Body banging like a drum (drum) Ooh here he come (Oou Oou) I'm a boss ass nigga And I'm working these hoes now Dick so fire you would think it came from SoCal You would think I'm straight how I'm eating pussy niggas now When the last time I hit a lick? Damn I think it's been awhile Saks see me with a different nigga every time I cash out It's always a foreign whips every time I back out Wanna give me head till I pass out Imma make them tap out Imma take his credit card and max that bitch out
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