Max B - Fuck You lyrics

So so sufficient so elegant
So consistent boss Don
Biggavel coming to get you Niggas man
(hella wavy) lets go

I got these Niggas stomach hurting like Oww
Got the Desert E - E gotta
Let the nigga breathe let that nigga be
Bigga got him diving out the
Range fix them bitches up cop that thing
I’ll be hopping out that thing i’ll
Be popping out that thing that car
Gone keep him higher My Niggas
Surround me like Marlon from the wire Carlos
My supplier I buy it for 12
Sell them 29 It’s that money mine
Live a life of crime fuck
You Niggas talking about I was in that
Yard ran the walkways known to
Spend thousands on my off days those
Byrd Gang niggas is all gay
(aim) they French kiss and they Foreplay
(aim) Bullet sauté that’s my
Remedy this is just the beginning
I’m riding on my enemies
Plotting on that frienemie damn he crossed
That line put his lights
Out nigga what’s ur bank get
Them dice out Owwww

Fuck you fuck you I got a 750 ride im
A very spiffy guy guy mother fuck you
(fuck you nigga)

I got this rap shit where I
Want it at hit you with
That 100 pack make you bring 100
Back make you bring hundred
Wrapped nigga come get your career if
You want it back trying to
Stop the Vels homie about to
Cop an L Watch they
Leave him for dead Heard they knocked
Him with an AK watch his
Niggas may day came through bumping
On that PD The bitches
They lookin real weak I hope them
Niggas see me free me
Release me let me go Niggas
Don’t wanna let me blow
(no) Stop your frown I’ve been
Waiting for a while I’ve
Been waiting for it to go down so we
Can see who prevails through the
Thunderstorm nigga said they
Touched you when my gun go off just
Look me up book me up cook me up
Max come get those cookies up Don’t nobody
Do em like you do I’m Poppin like we
Used to rocking like we used to
(not) fuck you nigga

Fuck you (fuck your bitch ass) fuck you
(bitch as nigga) I got
A 750 ride im a very spiffy guy guy
Mother fuck you
(tell em again baby) fuck you (fuck you
Nigga) fuck you (fuck your team) I
Chopped that coke upon that table
Im about to start
My label Gain Greene motherfuck
Youuuuuuu fuck you nigga
We doing it boss Don classic
Dame Grease oh yeah
So wavy we gonna ride to the end
Yeah it's Gain Greene shout out
To my nigga Al Pac
What good baby owww oh yeah fuck with this
Rider shit man fuck you nigga
Fuck your team fuck
That freak bitch you with you know that
Bitch got them fake ass teeth
Soak them shit in
Some bleach nigga shit turning
Purple looking like you
Smoked dour with the boy it's boss don season
Biggavel for mayor fuck with your boy owww