(Hook- Max B)

I got that cannon on my hip

Demanding on your whip

100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips

Nigga get outta line Imma hit you with that fifth

Ow Ow them bitches tried to get me for my shit

Money in that Louie duffel Mallie g and Bigga Bubbles

It's a stick up bitch give me jewels and don't you move a muscle

Ain't ready for the flossin' from Harlem to Boston

Put you in that coffin' ow

(Verse One- Max B)

Got a semi for a nigga that be actin' up Back it up

Lil' trick Imma re you only got a little bit

Fix you with some little shit

Get you little wavy up Just a sec

Any rapper nigga think we neck and neck

Imma bless em with the tech

Leave this nigga holy

Scold me stay with some icy like hockey golie

Smo' me take me to a diva

Motherfuckin' stupid bitch I don't need you neither

I don't need a sceeter

Baby I got two of those

G3's G5's baby I done flew in those

Burben got my passport

Say that nigga flight rich

Tri-state had that cake when used to live in 5 8

Boosted up the crime rate

Further more

Gives a fuck bout your war stories i done herd em all

Word to yall

I ain't goin' back again never that

Cop the silver beam all chrome with the Chevy black bet it clap (Ow)

(Hook- Max B)

I got that cannon on my hip

Demanding on your whip

100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips

Nigga get outta line Imma hit you with that fifth

Ow Ow them bitches tried to get me for my shit

Money in that Louie duffel Mallie g and Bigga Bubbles

It's a stick up bitch give mejewels and don't you move a muscle

Ain't ready for the flossin' from Harlem to Boston

Put you in that coffin' ow