50's of Sour - Max B

All my wrists' is icey, all my Benzes is pricey

All my bitches they like me, All my bitches is wifey

I can’t help it cause I like to cuff

Chop a loopy top off the hoopty

Cause I like to fuck

I’m only out for the bucks.

Know a nigga need that CREAM

Got that Bentley that’s supercharged

Know a nigga need that Beam

Know a nigga need to scheme

Always tryna get paper, Lenox to 7th

Nigga I’ll send you up to heaven.

10, 000 nigga let’s bet it

Baby that’s pocket change

Seen the dealer out in Miami, baby I copped that Range

'08 with the strut kit, cause I’m tryna fuck bitch

Pack your bags baby time to go I had enough bitch

Time to dip.

You can keep everything, every mink all of the

Cars, baby keep every chain

I don’t need it cause I’m getting right

Nigga I can hit your wife, Get the dice

4, 5, 6 I can get you nice Oww

Come and fuck with them thugs

Come puff some drugs.

(Oww)

Poplin bottles in the club (Owwww)

Ima pump you up a slug and roll you up in a rug (Oww)

Nigga I’ll run up in ya mug (Oww)

Got that 5th got that slug, oh shit that’s them (Oww)

Biggaveli he a thug (Owww)

We don’t fuck with them Dubs, only smoke 50's of Sour

Sour Diesel is the drug (Owwww)

Sour Diesel is the drug baby

That’s all we smoke.

Got my boy young P.O.

in the building

With them 50's of that thang Oww

Oh Yea

It’s your boy Biggavel

(Million Dollar Baby)

Public Domain 2 (Part Two)

Million Dollar Baby 2

Fuck with your boy got so many styles man