Lyrics

[Intro: Max B] Oh, hol' up, hol' up Zeke I'm with you Uhh, yeah [Chorus: Max B & Freekey Zekey] You ain't thinking that it was over They had me sitting up And not a day I was sober Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah) See me wild, see me style See me piling up the money Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny We hit these bitches (Oww) We sipping [?] (Oww) We hit the bitches Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Plenty) It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron (Yeah) When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny [Verse 1: Max B] [?] Boy you see the Biggavel (Uh) Stupendous, sexy, be me With something shiny When I pop the [?] on the 90 Jealous bitches get mad I don't hit 'em with the dick [?] Polish the six so I can drive Now I'm cruising the [?] blowing on the sticky Shawty she want it, she on it I know she tryna trick it Tryna get me to lick it Tryna get me to stick it State trooper pull me over tryna hit me with the ticket Don't they know I'm out on bail? They had me in the cell If they catch me slipping, it ain't no more Biggavel So what you do? (What you do?) I told my bitch to takeaway Gave my bitch like 20 thousand And I told her take the cake That's my down ass bitch So I fuck her 'til this day I ain't stuntin' like my daddy I be stuntin' in the caddy You be stuntin' like these boys I'm ballin' in the Benz Know some bitches, know some me and Capo They call us the twins (Oww) [Chorus: Max B & Sen City] You ain't thinking that it was over They had me sitting up And not a day I was sober Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah) See me wild, see me style See me piling up the money Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny We hit these bitches (Oww) We sipping [?] (Oww) We hit the bitches Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah) It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny (Uh, uh) [Verse 2: Sen City] You should've seen me earlier (Shit, shit) I was whippin' and dippin' Pushing them 6's Tires skinny and Scotty Pippen Pimpin' down that highway, rippin' I get it for cheap What they swattin', mosquitos? And they cow tippin'? (Ouu) They puttin' up smoke rays up out they gunplay But I'm in a different phase I just approach you with K's I might push your wig back like tight braids These niggas hatin' cuz they throwin' rims on Proteges Ain't nothing you could tell me Really about this hustle I done sold it all E pills, Cocaine, and let it bubble Heron, [?], with the ruffles To runnin' up on niggas with the 36 shot with the muzzle They say cinder by the 12 on the Richter scale I let y'all know when schools out like 3 o'clock bells I hear 'em ringin' the doorbell but I'm laid up with sum' puffin' on green and shit Damn that turtle shell (Ouu, ouu) [Chorus: Max B & Freekey Zekey] You ain't thinking that it was over They had me sitting up And not a day I was sober Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah) See me wild, see me style See me piling up the money Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny We hit these bitches (Oww) We sipping [?] (Oww) We hit the bitches Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah) It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny (It's the, it's the) [Verse 3: Freekey Zekey & Max B] It's Freekey baby You know that Freekey goin' hit you I twist you like you want liquor That 40, kick on that picture Will lift you back up out your britches I back up and take a shitter right where the bullets done hit you (Ouu) 1730 (Oww, oww, oww) Let Freekey paint you this picture Three bitches, they pussy drippin' They suckin', fuckin', and lickin' I'm stankin', suckin', and dickin' They sexy plus they all 7s I buss and they fought to lick it I left 'em stick, I'm pimpin' It's Dipset baby, 1730 Brydgang's the gang Name my [?] They poppin', [?] Hold 'em down, I'm the anchor This musty cologne and [?] The [?] this year from the [?] They caught me sniffing the [?] We got a lot of bad bitches Yes, all of us call them stankas A going hard, thorough nigga I promise we gonna glitter That's word to my grandma [?} I can't front, you gotta hear it I think this shit swervin', steerin' My knee was drivin' the wheel while I was drinkin' on that Henny (Henny) [Chorus: Max B] You ain't thinking that it was over They had me sitting up And not a day I was sober Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah) See me wild, see me style See me piling up the money Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny We hit these bitches (Oww) We sipping [?] (Oww) We hit the bitches Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah) It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny