Lo Bandoe - MAX OUT

Boy i'll max out
Madman finger on the trigger
Posted by the corner store
I'm waiting for you niggas
My big cousin hit me up
Told me go hard is this shit
I ain't even Flash out
Smoked up crown Vic
Plug call I'm on road
And I'm shifting threw the traffic
Coming down savannah high way
With that package
Catch me down town
Projects with my trap bitch
Told her take to the north
But drive it threw west Ashley
Back up on that island
Where they wilding boy get active
I just serve lane
She say the high was ever lasting
I can serve agian
Just call me
I'll be back here
Riding on a bike but swear that
I'm up in fast gear
White tee air forces
I ain't really into fashion
Couldn't see a thing
Till i put on Prada glasses
Bayside grave yard it me and happy
Me and China on the run
She ain't even looking happy
Jail calls and all I was talk to her daddy
Really from that city
Where they expect to have gadget
Why you gotta gadget
Like you inspector gadget
The top heavy metal
But the bottom of a plastic
Big blunt rolled
I don't need no one to match me
Lived in them Bandoe's
I got my name from my actions
Pockets on swolle
Only thing look attractive
She just drop it low
So I gotta break her back in
I'm the one she chose
Ine know this was you best friend
Bend over touch your toes
I don't even need a mattress
Lived in them Bandoe's
I got my name from my actions
Pockets on swolle
Only thing look attractive
She just drop it low
So I gotta break her back in
I'm the one she chose
I ain't know this was you best friend
Bend over touch your toes
I don't even need a mattress

Written by:
Rashan Williams

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