Dame Grease - Dead Solver lyrics

[Intro - Max B] Oh man It's your boy Biggavel You already know what I do This sh** is wavy Dame Grease This why I f**s with you n***a Got Mac Mustard with me on this one That's my guy, I'm not going play I am just talk to you n***as Uh, Uh [Verse 1 - Max B] I am to much to figure out Boogers give them the beef I f** them and Kick them out lick them out Bigga you is a nasty ba*tard Little n***a showing off try to past me the ratchet Got the hummer toy pimp slapping the sh** out of a b**h You n***as 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 n***a You can diss anybody but No Bigga, he gonna diss ya back He gonna talk about your momma Talk about running in her mouth with the lama f** her with no condom Get the b**h pregnant bet she keep it Daddy got the treatment Baby it's no secret n***a yous a disk jockey Never had ya wrist rocky at all Bigga he to co*ky Oooowwwwww [Hook] Take a look at my life they wanna know How I'm so nice with the flow I'll take ya life with the four Homie you was right I f**ed your hoe Follow follow me take a journey with the boy Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy I think ya daddy needs new shoes Ow ow [Verse 2 - Mac Mustard] Put ya sh** on the gate like a n***a on the packer 5th grip is spiting at any n***a that act up Get your chest to you back up Lift you back up Pts calling for back up my n***as back up Yeah we be tearing this trap up to get this trap up Punchlines hit like a Mack truck that n***a mad tough Waiting here for me for Joe, you gonna hold ya breath Ripping at these flows till d**h Till it ain't flow is left Some n***as don't notice yet Hold the mic like a tech Spiting to the coldest met Bounce like a loaded jet Still n***as gonna hold the set All them Thugs in your basement Screaming like a b**h when those slugs penetrating There's a reason n***as hating And her more to add to the list It's a dash to the bricks Don't be last to this sh** make them sh** on his n***as straight spaz on his b**h If you weren't you n***as bumping trash on the strip [Hook] Take a look at my life they wanna know How I'm so nice with the flow I'll take ya life with the four Homie you was right I f**ed your hoe Follow follow me take a journey with the boy Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy I think ya daddy needs new shoes Ow ow [Verse 3 - Max B] Big machine, big recoil Whenever it spit, Biggie give your a detour Meatball a** b**h, cla**ic Max kick I'm not your average, this rap sh** is a marriage Know how mad I get, every time I hear this f*ggot Lip sing more, still he f**ing the same who*e After she (what she do?) s**ed my dick and then pulled off the beanie yo Wiped her skin clean with ya speedo We got the Orbit, got the Efferdent, breathmints b**h smoke cigs, all this sh** is irrelevant Let's talk about, how you n***as is girly Kissing and making up Bigga, you're breaking up You n***as 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 sh** to hold the coffee stand Ow [Hook] Take a look at my life they wanna know How I'm so nice with the flow I'll take ya life with the four Homie you was right I f**ed your hoe Follow follow me take a journey with the boy Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy I think ya daddy needs new shoes Ow ow