(Hook- Max B)
I got that cannon on my hip
Demanding on your whip
100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips
N***a get outta line Imma hit you with that fifth
Ow Ow them bitches tried to get me for my shit
Money in that Louie duffel Mallie g and Bigga Bubbles
It's a stick up bitch give me jewels and don't you move a muscle
Ain't ready for the flossin' from Harlem to Boston
Put you in that coffin' ow

(Verse One- Max B)
Got a semi for a n***a that be actin' up Back it up
Lil' trick Imma re you only got a little bit
Fix you with some little shit
Get you little wavy up Just a sec
Any rapper n***a think we neck and neck
Imma bless em with the tech
Leave this n***a holy
Scold me stay with some icy like hockey golie
Smo' me take me to a diva
Motherfuckin' stupid bitch I don't need you neither
I don't need a sceeter
Baby I got two of those
G3's G5's baby I done flew in those
Burben got my passport
Say that n***a flight rich
Tri-state had that cake when used to live in 5 8
Boosted up the crime rate
Further more
Gives a fuck bout your war stories i done herd em all
Word to yall
I ain't goin' back again never that
Cop the silver beam all chrome with the Chevy black bet it clap (Ow)
(Hook- Max B)
I got that cannon on my hip
Demanding on your whip
100 stacks too big for rubber bands or money clips
N***a get outta line Imma hit you with that fifth
Ow Ow them bitches tried to get me for my shit
Money in that Louie duffel Mallie g and Bigga Bubbles
It's a stick up bitch give mejewels and don't you move a muscle
Ain't ready for the flossin' from Harlem to Boston
Put you in that coffin' ow