letra de G'd Up (Remix) - Max B
[intro: max b]
max b, you see?
there’s a lot of speculation, right
(henny the don: i’m g’d up!)
twenty million in the boil of h-ll
b2, come on! gang green, getting room
(henny the don: n-gg-, i’m g’d up!)
now we’re in the studio chillin’
(henny the don: i’m g’d up!)
[verse 1: henny the don]
your mommy see me leaning in the beemer
floating of the top rope they tell me dreamer
feeling a type comfortable, hitting these chicks
with big d-cks, what we love to do you
that money, when it comes to this money
bullets from the semi-auto running up to your tummy
i’m g’d up, tie me a n-gg- up, mommy eat up
and now i’m trying to f-ck
i’m a professional pimp, don’t stress a ho, b-tch
get you for your whole sh-t
i’mma get this n-gg- whole clips, i was in the benz babe
i’ve seen poody room, i was in your crib, kid
i know where you live b-tch, i’m better off
chevy carrera porsche and leather cloth
it’s very short, tie you up, don’t shot the bullet wound
cut you up for the cheddar cause, aw
[hook: henny the don]
how many a rider, always on the grind
i’m c-cking my nine, whenever it’s time for crime
i’m g’d up, it’s all a n-gg- know
i’m g’d up, getting a lot of dough
i’m gang green, we hold it steady rolling
pockets is heavy and all swollen, n-gg-, i’m g’d up
tie me a n-gg- up, mommy eat up
and now i’m trying to fuzz
[verse 2: henny the don]
don’t get it confused, we can get it on
but i’m always playing it cool, and n-gg-s know i’m a rider
cause before the singing and rapping i was cooking them pipes up
i get it popping, i don’t play no games, i’m g’d up
i’m saying no names, i’m g’d up, i slain that cane
i rep that thing and plus i bang bang
[verse 3: max b]
yo, i resemble it, seven-forty-feezy
n-gg-s like max how you do it so easy
max, how you do it so freely
chick touch, might as well join us
you n-gg-s can’t be us
fifty on the side wearing my sneaker
whitey, don’t know if you noticed
i don’t think he likes me
tell me when he see me, come and fight me
he don’t wanna do that
ship him of to mikey, he don’t wanna move that
[bridge: henny the don]
if you hustling in the streets
you all in your heat
trying to stay low for the d’s
they g’d up, stay g’d up
throw it up if you’re riding that 5
and you’re busting your guns
trying to keep your n-gg-s alive
they g’d up, stay g’d up
[hook 2x]
i’m gang green, we hold it steady rolling
pockets is heavy and all swollen, n-gg-, i’m g’d up
tie me a n-gg- up, mommy eat up
and now i’m trying to fuzz
how many a rider, always on the grind
i’m c-cking my nine, whenever it’s time for crime
i’m g’d up, it’s all a n-gg- know
i’m g’d up, getting a lot of dough
[outro: max b]
biggest b’s, b2b entertainment
gang green, harlem matriarch
we stick together baby, it’s harlem!
we back, okay… 2 g’s
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