TRPL BLK - Max B lyrics

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TRPL BLK - Max B lyrics

[Verse 1] Put a stain on the n***a with the blinker? If a n***a won't go and sing like Max B Champagne in the hot tub got your b**h turn into a [slug?] Cuz n***a we wavy, ya'll too lazy, f** her brains out Now she crazy, off that dower, got me hazy, sip that grand cru Now I'm singin', woahhh [Hook] x 4 She make me sing like Max B, woahhh [Verse 1: Danny Brown] Your b**h told me run the dick pronto (pronto!) Rose gold wristwear trick chronological Biological, no centerfold with a big co*k I'm crackin' lobster tails in a city of Rick Ross Hermes silky these b**hes hit me with the gobbly eyes Act like Pac if I was Biggy's size No tattoos but damn I'm smooth b**h I turn the college dorm room to Moulin Rouge You damn fools, we ain't cool I should move f** the same hoes as Tom Cruise New blue coat sun roof blow smoke through You goof troop just luck all you can do (that's all you can do!) No suite, it ain't cheap Hermes sheets b**hes make it on their needs Skeet skeet skeet And me I'm G You ain't me she got me singing like Max B [Hook] [Verse 2: TRPL BLK] She's starin' at my crotch she see my dick pokin' Daydreams of long strokin' got her panties soakin' I put the plan in motion she left the room door open Ran a bubble bath then rubbed her down with lotion She cum off s**in' dick squirt when you s** her clit Get on some freak sh** add another b**h Trip brung sand to the beach yellin' switch I hit she hit everybody hit Somebody left a condom up in one of these hoes Better not be a problem outta none of these hoes I only f** with bruiser b**hes That don't give a f** The hoes you lust on our tour bus drinkin' nut (Yo b**h) Run a train and condition her (Yo b**h) Her hair full of semen conditioner She crying while she s**ing f**ing up her make up Put her on the track like f** it get that cake up (them boxes) [Hook]