Safaree - Maxed Out lyrics

[Intro: Genasis] n***a, you know I stay turnt up, n***a If it's anything you know, n***a, you know I stay turnt up, right? Hahahaha! [Hook: Genasis] (x2) (Turn it, turn it, turn it) (Turn it, turn it, turn it!) I'm maxed out, I'm maxed out I'm maxed out, I'm maxed out [Verse 1: Genasis] I'm in the V.I.P., she said, "The big section?" I asked the dumb b**h, "Is that a trick question?" Word to Nick Cannon, but I been the man Before Drumline dropped, I been having bands She wanna shake my hand but I'm tryna rub her Put the rubber on my slugger, word to my mother I ain't tryna cuff 'em, man, I'm tryna cut her All on her case like a block of bu*ter Got moscato in a cup and my sh** subtle n***as ain't thugs, they some mean muggers Hate me if you want, I'mma keep it gutter Made the chopper sound like it f**in' stutter [Hook] [Verse 2: Safaree] SB and Genasis, since the song Friends with Benefits You can't French lip, b-b-been a b**h Better say my name with emphasis Cause never will I ever really tell a girl no Patter patter patter on my leather peacoat Get a 4-5-6 when I roll, CeeLo And I side toss you when I kick that door Man, I'm pullin' in the clutch when I'm sittin' on my bike Then I pop another Dutch when I get another like Then I get a better shade when it's gettin' kinda bright And I got a lot of n***as so I don't gotta fight Oh, it's time to breathe, yeah my car sick, time to sneeze My neck cold, time to cough, f** Tony Danza, I'm the boss Hoppin' out the window like I'm wearing Pink+Dolphin All my n***as giants, I'm Tom Coughlin k**in' these n***as, buy their coffin I got a girl so, ho, keep walkin' SB, LV with the checkered bag I'm always first place, b**h, call me checkered flag [Hook] [Verse 3: Genasis] I ain't a murderer but I k** a lot You heard what I said, b**h, I k**ed a lot Audi outside with a top off Playin' catch up, I got relish, I'm a hot dog Yeah, I said it, dawg, and I'm real tipsy Don't say I forgot the buzz cause my b**h with me Got my Louis belt and my Louis frames You ain't got no Vuittons, man, them Louis frames! Before I had out, I got my stomach full I'm talking triple stack, drank and a Red Bull n***a talking sh**, he better back back Cause the Henny got me bent like a bad back [Hook]