Dame Grease - Every Morning lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Gotta go in on these type of joints (you right) I ain't gonna lie, you beat young los out with this one (do it) You beat 'em you smashed em out, nah you smashed 'em! [Hook: Max B] I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt Come to think about it i f** any b**h I want But if you wanna know, most of all my b**hes the bomb She hungry, for a taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii [Verse 1: Max B] They finally getting enough, now I'ma give em foreign team charter me Money, music apart of me I know you uncomfortable With this music I gave you, I'ma fade you M.d.b was a prelude, stay true! Never let another n***a disrespect your manhood Bigga fresher than can goods, damn good b**hes say it taste like canday, I gave you lip sing, she touched it in miami Cambridge, never will a n***a ride Only thing I'm driving is a beam Mama come take one for the team I gave her a gillet(?), put her in the mood She wanted an education, I put her up for school, cool Then she graduated Maxy baby I finally made it you gave me the energy And these other b**hes was hatin like They had my description in the states But f** it, I think I need vacation [Hook: Max B] I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt Come to think about it i f** any b**h I want But if you wanna know, most of all my b**hes the bomb She hungry, for a taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii [Verse 2: Max B] You probably wanted the end but I gotta give you some more We was on tour, bullets scattered we hit the floor Get the door, n***a that's twin, that's grease With a 5th of Grand Cru, so now is time to hit the street Get to meet any b**h I want to Creamy, that's my little bother, he from another mother Baby get under the cover, Max not a fighter I'm a lover Let my guns do the talking, cops do the chalking Walking, thinking, will i ever go back up in the can? My baby need a hundred grand, just in case I breathe She can have that, on top of what she got n***as always wanna be what they not Sayin what they got: Lot of j**elry, big cribs n***a you's a b**h And plus you never did bid Sayin you did a bid you don't know what you missing Biggavell in the kitchen, got my workers they pitchin [Hook: Max B] I wake up every morning, and roll me a blunt Come to think about it i f** any b**h I want But if you wanna know, most of all my b**hes the bomb She hungry, for a taste, but I'ma make her fiend, I'ma make her wait I need my money honey! Iyeee, Iyeee, Yiiiii, Yiii, Yiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii