StanWill - Max Payne lyrics
[StanWill - Max Payne lyrics]
Yeah, this that one talk
201s, 101s, this that one talk
This that one talk (Huh, ShittyBoyz)
201s, 101s, this that, huh, huh
201s, 101s, this that one talk
Mike Amiri skinny stuffed, this that one walk
Virgil on me
Got me feeling like it's something off
Throwing 762s, we ain't throwing ones, nah
Palm Angels joggy
I ain't jogging when I run it up
Baby, I don't care about yo feelings
I just wanna fuck sBDSM, bitch
You ain't shitting 'less you one of us
Hutch did my gold medal
All these niggas runner-ups
Ghetto bitch be busting scripts
She like a actress
Missile hit him in his fit
And he gon' backflip
I don't do vacations, I be taking jack trips
He was looking for his bitch and
Found her in my mattress
The city life Verdansk
How we slide around with
Been blowing up my celly ever since
I blew her back in
Gotta know I'm Shmoney Dancing every time
I get them racks in
Eleven hunnid horsepower in this whip
Cut off the traction
Throw some Louis on her when I
Put my bitch in check
You'll think my dawg sick
How they in them vests
Twenties in my right pocket
Hunnids in my left
Nine hunnid dollar sneaks on
I can't miss a step
Every stick with me got a beam
I ain't missing you she like fast cars
She get wet when my engine vroom
We'll air his fucking head out
Like a whippit do big shitter, bitch
My name buzzing up in different rooms
All I know is punch, scam, slide
I don't play with tan
I could plug a motherfucker in
I'm the Cable Man
Think it's jelly now? When we catch you
Better pray it jam hunnidd paper clips
I been counting up Franklins
Nigga, you ain't touching pape'
And the hoes know
Feel like Max Payne, I get up with both poles
I get fast money, she gon' suck it slow-mo
Call me "Scam Van Gundy", baby
I'm in coach mode
If it's only me and two bitches
Know I'm hitting both hoes
I got two sticks on me wet as hell
I'm like a rowboat
Shout-out to my 305 bitch
She left a nigga soul gone
Think we finna fight around this bitch?
Then you a fucking bozo
I got racks in the rental with
The straps in the middle
I just want the head, baby
I won't ask in a minute
She gon' pull my pants down 'cause
It's stacks in my denim
If I tell my task force to attack
Bet they get it come and get yo bitch, dawg
She harassing a nigga
It's two hunnid on the dash
They ain't catching a nigga
Bet not reach for anything
I'll blast me a nigga
All that mugging you be doing'll
Get yo ass beat, nigga
Huh
201s, 101s, this that one talk
This that one talk (Huh, ShittyBoyz)
201s, 101s, this that, huh, huh
201s, 101s, this that one talk
Mike Amiri skinny stuffed, this that one walk
Virgil on me
Got me feeling like it's something off
Throwing 762s, we ain't throwing ones, nah
Palm Angels joggy
I ain't jogging when I run it up
Baby, I don't care about yo feelings
I just wanna fuck sBDSM, bitch
You ain't shitting 'less you one of us
Hutch did my gold medal
All these niggas runner-ups
Ghetto bitch be busting scripts
She like a actress
Missile hit him in his fit
And he gon' backflip
I don't do vacations, I be taking jack trips
He was looking for his bitch and
Found her in my mattress
The city life Verdansk
How we slide around with
Been blowing up my celly ever since
I blew her back in
Gotta know I'm Shmoney Dancing every time
I get them racks in
Eleven hunnid horsepower in this whip
Cut off the traction
Throw some Louis on her when I
Put my bitch in check
You'll think my dawg sick
How they in them vests
Twenties in my right pocket
Hunnids in my left
Nine hunnid dollar sneaks on
I can't miss a step
Every stick with me got a beam
I ain't missing you she like fast cars
She get wet when my engine vroom
We'll air his fucking head out
Like a whippit do big shitter, bitch
My name buzzing up in different rooms
All I know is punch, scam, slide
I don't play with tan
I could plug a motherfucker in
I'm the Cable Man
Think it's jelly now? When we catch you
Better pray it jam hunnidd paper clips
I been counting up Franklins
Nigga, you ain't touching pape'
And the hoes know
Feel like Max Payne, I get up with both poles
I get fast money, she gon' suck it slow-mo
Call me "Scam Van Gundy", baby
I'm in coach mode
If it's only me and two bitches
Know I'm hitting both hoes
I got two sticks on me wet as hell
I'm like a rowboat
Shout-out to my 305 bitch
She left a nigga soul gone
Think we finna fight around this bitch?
Then you a fucking bozo
I got racks in the rental with
The straps in the middle
I just want the head, baby
I won't ask in a minute
She gon' pull my pants down 'cause
It's stacks in my denim
If I tell my task force to attack
Bet they get it come and get yo bitch, dawg
She harassing a nigga
It's two hunnid on the dash
They ain't catching a nigga
Bet not reach for anything
I'll blast me a nigga
All that mugging you be doing'll
Get yo ass beat, nigga
Huh