Released on December 3, 2010

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[Intro: Max B]

Oh, hol' up, hol' up

Zeke I'm with you

Uh, yeah

[Chorus: Max B & Freekey Zekey]

You ain't thinking that it was over

They had me sitting up

And not a day I was sober

Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)

See me wild, see me style

See me piling up the money

Byrdgang, we gettin' plenty Henny

We hitting switches (Oww)

We sipping Crisses (Oww)

We hit the bitches

Pussy we getting plenty, Henny (Plenty)

It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron (Yeah)

When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny


[Verse 1: Max B]

What you say to Biggavell? (Uh)

Stupid, she says she beat me with something shiny

But I popped up only after '90

Jealous bitches get mad I don't hit 'em with the dick

Them chicks connive, polish the six so I can drive

Now I'm cruising the F.D.R. blowing on the sticky

Shawty she want it, she on it

I know she tryna trick it, tryna get me to lick it, tryna get me to stick it

State trooper pull me over tryna hit me with the ticket

Don't they know I'm out on bail?

They had me in the cell

If they catch me slipping, it ain't no more Biggavell

So what you do? (What you do?)

I told my bitch to take the weight, gave my bitch like twenty thousand

And I told her take the cake

That's my down ass bitch, so I fuck her 'til this day

I ain't stuntin' like my daddy, I be stuntin' in the caddy

You be stuntin' like these boys, I'm ballin' in the Benz

Know some bitches, know me and Capo, They call us the twins

Oww

[Chorus: Max B & Sen City]

You ain't thinking that it was over

They had me sitting up

And not a day I was sober

Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)

See me wild, see me style

See me piling up the money

Byrdgang, we gettin' plenty Henny

We hit the switches (Oww)

We sipping Chris's (Oww)

We hit the bitches

Pussy we getting plenty, Henny (Yeah)

It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron

When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny (Uh, uh)


[Verse 2: Sen City]

You should′ve seen me earlier

I was whipping and dipping

Pushing M6s, tires skinny like Scottie Pippen

I've been down that highway ripping, I get it for cheap

What they swattin', mosquitos?

And they cow tippin'? (Ouu)

They puttin' up smoke rays up out they gunplay

But I'm in a different phase

I just approach you with K's

I might push your wig back like tight braids

These niggas hatin' cuz they throwin' rims on Proteges

Ain't nothing you could tell me

Really about this hustle

I done sold it all

E pills, Cocaine, and let it bubble

Heron, to pounds, with the ruffles

To runnin' up on niggas with the 36 shot with the muzzle

They say cinder by the 12 on the Richter scale

I let y'all know when schools out like 3 o'clock bells

I hear 'em ringin' the doorbell but I'm laid up with sum' puffin' on green and shit

Damn that turtle shell (Ouu, ouu)


[Chorus: Max B]

You ain't thinking that it was over

They had me sitting up

And not a day I was sober

Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)

See me wild, see me style

See me piling up the money

Byrdgang, we gettin' plenty Henny

We hit the switches (Oww)

We sipping Cris's (Oww)

We hit the bitches

Pussy we getting plenty, Henny (Yeah)

It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron

When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny

[Verse 3: Freekey Zekey & Max B]

It's Freekey baby

You know that Freekey goin' hit you

I twist you like you want liquor

That 40, kick on that picture

Will lift you back up out your britches

I back up and take a shitter right where the bullets done hit you (Ouu)

1730 (Oww, oww, oww)

Let Freekey paint you this picture

Three bitches, they pussy drippin'

They suckin', fuckin', and lickin'

I'm stankin', suckin', and dickin'

They sexy plus they all 7s

I buss and they fought to lick it

I left 'em stick, I'm pimpin'

It's Dipset baby, 1730

Byrdgang, Skull Gang

They my gangstas

They popping, bust ya, then shank ya

I hold 'em down, I'm the anchor

The mustard cologne and Sanka

To save the shit from the dogs

They come and sniff and dizinc us

We got a lot of bad bitches

Yes, all of us call them stankas

A going hard, thorough nigga

I promise we gonna glitter

That's word to my grandma Dearis

I can't front, you gotta hear it

I think this shit swervin', steerin'

My knee was drivin' the wheel while I was drinkin' on that Henny (Henny)


[Chorus: Max B]

You ain't thinking that it was over

They had me sitting up

And not a day I was sober

Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)

See me wild, see me style

See me piling up the money

Byrdgang, we gettin' plenty Henny

We hit the switches (Oww)

We sipping Cris's (Oww)

We hit the bitches

Pussy we getting plenty, Henny (Yeah)

It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron

When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny