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letra de max & scar - max b

max b:
{scarlett o’ harlem}:
hey baby
{hey daddy}
lookin’ real good in them jeans
{thank you baby}
had a rough day?
{i know}
just a lil’ stilettos and stuff (gain greene)
blow back, your hair done
{like that day when we first met}
i remember
give it to ’em though, yeah

verse 1
max b:
i remember when i met ya, you was on ya sh-t
gave me rhythm on the first day, think it was a thursday
thirsty, fiendin’ for a piece, just a lil’ taste
-ss, crazy fat wit’ a lil’ waist
baby i’ll, hit you from the back, till you moanin’ like a banshee
ben n’ jerry’s pantry, stamp me
label me the best, if i leave, i’ma get you right, gucci shoes
honda civic’s mean as a hoopty coupe
we was b-mpin’ beats, smokin’ baby luv, 5th of grand cru
not the click that’ll do you wrong, loop me just to do this song
indiana jones, got the stones that’ll blind you
mike more than my brother, he behind you
cover n-gg- up, from his head to toe, heat ’em like that fire star’
only hit the dealer when we buy the car
i’ma buy the bar, yeah a couple ones, it’s nuffin’ babe
b-tches wanna get me d-ck, they bluffin’ babe
ow (ow)

chorus
max b:
all my n-gg-z gettin’ money, we blowin’ dough
baby i’ll blow a o, o
would you ride for eternity, burn with me, even in the hail
my momma so concerned with me
told me “bigga, please stop the rantin’ and the ravin’
p-ssin’ on the pavement, kiss the girls like meagan
reagan, bush, obama, momma, god forgive me please
i’m beggin’ on my hands and knees

verse 2
scarlett o’ harlem:
daddy i don’t know what i’d do without you
since the day that i was in love, it’s suttin’ ’bout you
never concerned with them b-tches, i’m wit’ you for life
i’m addicted, want you morning, noon, and every night
the way you kiss it, d-ck is wicked, got me feelin’ strange
you’re irresistible, want you in every single way
i’m in a daze, got me fiendin’, i can’t even lie
i try to front but everybody know it’s just my pride
the way you lick it, all up in it, i’ma just admit it
look you would hit it when i first told you you couldn’t hit it
i was just kidding, i was waitin’ for the right time for them tender kisses
big d-ck, daddy long stroke, you been what i’m missin’
we be f-ckin’ in the kissin’, and all over the bed
the only n-gg- to get up in my head
get it, i ain’t trippin’, i ain’t b-tchin’, i mostly got him goin’ crazy
but i’m his first and only lady, baby
ha

verse 3
max b:
now i didn’t mean to turn you out, burn you out
but i’m just a pimp girl it’s in my blood, b-tches run ’em through the mud
we was making love at the malibu
baby pulled my braids, told me stroke it nice, mami i don’t focus right
when i’m tryna lay it down, i’ll take you down
face down, -ss up, that’s the way i like to f-ck
b-tches on the n-gg- d-ck, d-mn i see yo’ eyes
they say “love, what, you want me more
bless me but don’t love these wh-r-s”
told you you was loopy, all it took was one time
like a fishy, man this b-tch was hooked, fix me man my b-tch could cook
collard greens and candied yams, handy man
bigga lay that pipe like i go to school, you could call me roto roo (roto rooter)
i know the rules, baby i’m the boss, call me bigga don
cl-sters on my wrist, need a bigger arm
ridin’ in that paradise, tendin’ for your love like a pal of mine
watchin’ scary movies, that was valentine’s

- max b

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