[Max]
We got this thing
Call her
Goon Music 1.5: Doomship
Fire it up
French Montana, what's good [?]? Ferg
[Verse 1: Max B]
I got these n***as
Beggin' me to stop
Beggin' me to not
They better me up to box
But I bounce back, kept it grungey
Wavy for the b**hes in my lap
Got you n***as under wrap, like scrungey(?)
Little dude, big dick, never was hunky, n***a
Boy from the jungle, but never was a monkey (aah)
Sa[?] my [?]
Spray at your brain
They wanted me out the game
But I hit 'em hard with the Trilogy
The Domain Collector's Edition
Stopped 'em from reaching this epitome
I'm a keep comin' with the good sh**
Keep you n***a caught up in the lifestyle
I could put your lights out
I can get ya, nice house
Baby don't rush to take your [?]
I'm wavy with the whip appeal
Quick to k**
Any b**h n***a that say things
Sit your $5 a** down before I make change
[Hook: Max B]
[Verse 2: French Montana]
(French!)
Wrist a hundred thou
Whip a hundred thou
My n***as hunt you down
Your b**h wipe me down
This I do it easy
Take two of these
Body the track, now I'm gonna loop the beat
I'm on fire
I'll shoot you on sight
Move work all day, count money all night
I go [?], low tops, hundred [?]
If walls had ears, I'd do a hundred years
They throw darts
I throw back bullets
Close range shots, Kodak footage
I'm an astronaut, f** a star
Homie, you don't really want what you askin' for
I play for keeps
Aston Mar with tornado(?) seats
Goon Musik with Dame Grease
Now Max and [?], Max and choppers
You need wires, tubes, mats and doctors
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Hollywood Fergie]
700 for the kush, that's what Frenchy charge
I sip the Grand Cru, with dreams of f**in' Remy Ma
I'm in the process of pickin' up where Pun left off
[?] has a conscious
See how quick your gun let off
Come to my strip
You can see how quick I get that pist-ol
My [?]
Get your face ripped
Gain Greene, you know rockin' with the renegades