[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