Max B

Max B - Every morning lyrics

rate me

Gotta go in on these type of joints( you right)

I ain't gonna a lie you beat young los out with this one

(do it)

You beat Em you smashed em out,nah you Smashed!

Hook

I wake up every morning and roll me a blunt

Come to think about it i fuck any bitch

I want but if you wanna know

Most of all my bitches the bombbb

she Hungry for a taste but umma make her fiend

Umma maker her wait,I need my money honey

Ahyyy ahyyy ahyyyy ahyyy ahyyyyyyyahhh

Verse

They finally getting enough, now

umma give em foreign team charter me.

money music a part of me, i Know you uncomfortable

With this music i gave you umma fade you

M.d.b was a prelude stay truth never let another nigga

Disrespect your man hood, Bigga fresher then Can goods

Damn good bitches say it taste like candy i gave you lip sing, she touched it in miami cambridge, never will a nigga ride only thing I'm driving is a beam Mama come take

One for the team i gave her a gillet, put her in the mood

She wanted an education i put her up for school(cool)

Then she graduated maxi baby i finally made it you gave me the energy and these other bitches was hatin like

they had my description in the states but fuck it

I think i need vacation.

HOOK

I wake up every morning and roll me a blunt

Come to think about it i fuck any bitch

I want but if you wanna know

Most of all my bitches the bombbb

she Hungry for a taste but umma make her fiend

Umma maker her wait,I need my money honey

Ahyyy ahyyy ahyyyy ahyyy ahyyyyyyyahhh

2nd Verse

You probably wanted the end but

I gotta give you some more

we was on tour Bullet scattered we hit the floor

Get the door,nigga that's twin that's grease

With a 5th of Grand Cru so now is time to hit

the street get to meet any bitch i want to

Creamy that's my Lil bother he from another mother

Baby get under the cover max not a fighter I'm

a lover let my guns do the talking

cops do the chalking walking thinking

Will i ever go back up in the CAN

My baby need 100 grand just in case i Breathe

she can have that on top of what she got

Niggas always wanna be what they not

Sayin what they got Lot of jewelery

Big cribs nigga you's a bitch

and plus you never did bid

Sayin you did a bid you don't know

what you missing Biggavell in the kitchen

Got my workers they pitchin.

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Thanks to Kiki aka game

Thanks to Dante for correcting these lyrics

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Anonymous
Saturday 10th of November 2012 04:31
thanks for this