Jo$h Q - Max

Yeah
I don't give that boy a lil
I give 'em max
I don't give a lil give 'em max bitch
I don't give a lil bitch I give it max
I don't give a lil bitch I give it max
I don't give a lil bitch I give it max
Pull up with Thrax in the Civic it's that hatchback
Taking all my flows you know ima get my lick back
Feds choppin' trees huh, I need my stick back
Me and Chavez buying zips and you know we flip that
Me and Chavez buying zips, and you know we tokin
Man this beat I'm fucking smoking man I'm feelin' like a
I'm feelin' like a wizard man this beat it stay explodin
And I hop up on this shit bitch Ima kill it aint no totin
Bitch I
I'm feelin like a winner
Man I pull up in that bimmer man
I got that fuckin' stick on me
It's feelin' like a splinter
And you know that Ima
Ima
Ima train up all my flows like four turtles
Like I'm Splinter, that's a litter man
That's a litter man
Man I got that 100 on me like a mothafukin' sprinter man
Ima pull up with the boys in a sprinter van
If the boys pull up then you know that we sinnin' man
Know I got that fuckin' chirp
Got my fuckin' finger man
Got my finger on it like I'm fuckin' tiger man
I got them fucking stripes
Bitch I know that Ima pipe
Bitch you know that I be tokin out the muhfukin night
Yeah
I be tokin out the night
And you know I got that big strap
On me like I'm Mike hol' on
I been rappin bout a lot of shit that's good
I might pop up on yo shit bitch
Ima run up in yo hood
Everybody know I got that poley like I'm Suge
Feelin like a night, like I'm Suge, man what's good
Nah
Fuck that
What's bad
Fuck that what's bad
Ima pull up on you and yo dad bitch
Ima pull up on you and yo gang bitch
Pull up and you know me and you
We are not the same bitch
We are not the same bitch
I am not average
If you talking shit lil bitch no I cannot have that shit
I cannot have that shit
I cannot have that shit from a mediocre ass bitch
If you talking all that shit, ima let you have it
You know chilla got that thang in his mf waist
He gon spaz shit
He gon spaz shit
Bitch we get to stickin' on yo fuckin' skin like it's spandex
Bitch
And you know we have shit
And you know we have blicks
And you know we have sticks
Choppin up them trees like a mothafuckin bandit
Choppin up these trees yellin timber like I have this shit man
Had this shit man
I ain't got no plan
Bitch I ain't got no plan
But I still get to them bands
Bitch I still get to them bands because I can
And you know that Ima do it
Cuz I'm the fucking man
Bitch I'm the fuckin
Bitch I got that Tonka, it's all blacked out
Pull up and you know bitch Ima hop up Ima smack out
The show, smack out these hoes
Smack some muhfuckin sense into the bros
Yeah
I don't give a lil
I-I-I-I give em max
I don't give a lil
I give em max
I don't give a lil bitch
I give em max
I don't give a lil
I give em max
Pull up with Thrax in the Civic it's that hatchback
Taking all my flows you know ima get my lick back
Feds choppin' trees huh, I need my stick back
Me and Chavez buying zips and you know we flip that
I don't give a lil I give em max
And I pull up and you know I got the boys in the back
And I'm tokin on that big fuckin huh
Tonka pack man
Tokin on that tonka pack man
You pull up and you know I give a lil give em max
Pull up and you know don't give a lil, I give em max
Pull up and you know don't give a lil, I give em max
And you know ima pull up with that muhfucka Thrax bitch

Written by:
Joshua Quintero

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