[Intro: Max B]

Oh man

It's your boy Biggavell

You already know what I do

This shit is wavy right here Grease

This why I fucks with you nigga

Your my guy

Got Mak Mustard with me on this one

That's my guy, I'm not going play

Just talk to you niggas

Uh, Uh

[Verse 1: Max B]

I'm too much to figure out

Bigga, give 'em the beef

I fuck 'em then kick 'em out lick 'em out

Bigga you is a nasty bastard

Little nigga showing off trying to past me the ratchet

Got the hummer toy pimp slapping the shit out of a bitch

You niggas is lover boys

I am the other boy all out the deaf

Bigga got a temperature

Got the dick hard slipped it in to her

Get ya pension up old nigga

You can diss anybody but

Know Bigga (no Bigga), he gonna diss ya back

He gonna talk about your momma

Talk about running in her mouth with the llama

Fuck her with no condom

Get the bitch pregnant bet she keep it

Daddy got the treatment

Baby it's no secret

Nigga yous a disc jockey

Never had ya wrist rocky at all

Bigga he too cocky

Oww

[Chorus: Max B]

Take a look at my life they wanna know

I was nice with the flow

I'll take ya life with the four

Oh you was right I fucked your hoe (Yessir)

Follow me follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy, I see Bigga he brought another toy

And Bigga Daddy needs new shoes

Oww oww

[Verse 2: Mak Mustard]

Put ya shit on the gate like a nigga on the packer

5th grip is spitting at any nigga that act up

Hit your chest to you back up

Lift you back up

Pts calling for back up my niggas back up

Yeah we be tearing this trap up to get this trap up

Punchlines hit like a Mack truck that nigga Mak tough

Waiting for me to choke, you gonna hold ya breath

Ripping at these flows till death

Till it ain't flow is left

Some niggas don't notice yet

Hold the mic like a tech

Spitting till the quotas met

Bounce like a loaded jet

Still niggas gonna hold the set

All them Thugs in your basement

Screaming like a bitch when those slugs penetrating

There's a reason niggas hating

And here's more to add to the list

It's a dash to the bricks

Don't be last to this shit

Make 'em shit on his niggas, straight spazz on his bitch

If you weren't weak you niggas bumping trash on the strip

[Chorus: Max B]

Take a look at my life they wanna know

I was nice with the flow

I'll take ya life with the four

Oh you was right I fucked your hoe (Yessir)

Follow me follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy, I see Bigga he brought another toy

And Bigga Daddy needs new shoes

Oww oww

[Verse 3: Max B]

Big machine, big recoil

Whenever it spit, Biggie give your a detour

Meatball ass bitch, classic Max kick

I'm not your average, this rap shit is a marriage

Know how mad I get, every time I hear this faggot

Lip sing more, still he fucking the same whore

After she (what she do?)

Sucked my dick and then pulled off the beanie yo

Wiped her skin clean with ya speedo

We got the Orbit, got the Efferdent, breath mints

Bitch smoke cigs, all this shit is irrelevant

Let's talk about, how you niggas is girly

Kissing and making up

Bigga, you're breaking up

You niggas is fake enough

Knowing I'm, thousand time better with the flows

I'm the favorite, single weak, hated it

Copped the bootleg then I traded it

Get off me man

Used the shit to hold the coffee stand

Oww

[Chorus: Max B]

Take a look at my life they wanna know

I was nice with the flow

I'll take ya life with the four

Oh you was right I fucked your hoe (Yessir)

Follow follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy

And Bigga Daddy needs new shoes

Oww oww