Don’t Love Hoes Max B

[Intro]
BossDon Biggavel'
Young Los
Another pimp classic for you niggas (101)
101
You know I'm such a big sensation
Get on your shit, Biggavel'
Talk to the game

[Chorus]
I remember a time you used to love me (love me)
"Found out that Bigga wasn't mine", now you saying fuck me
Baby, I remembered a time when you used to keep me company
-y (company)
Our love is over...

[Verse 1]
That nigga Bigga going again as usual
We gon' dress him in a pretty suit, send him to his funeral
Send him with a shooter too, 'case they try to move on you
Baby, on the up and up
I ain't with the fun stuff
I ain't got another cup
Drink that Henny straight, like a wrestler
Look how bitches let me get the best of them
Always steady sexin' them
Damn, man, I'm a pimp and she know it too
Good girl work and she go to school
Every day I pick her up, take her to the [?]
Said, "If it ain't Bigga, I ain't bumpin' that!"
I ain't really fuck her
It's a matter of time before I fuck her, right?
Still feelin' woozy from the other night
Got that Everlight from the wrist club
No, you can't stand
You never really wanted to fuck my man, bitch
I was in the middle like a sandwich
I was on top, my other bitch was on the bottom
Now I think I got her
It was all to stop 'em but these fuckers tried to pop 'em
Seen the [?], duck the tree
$300 on my jeans
"That nigga Bigga, he so mean"
"And he gettin' this green"
"Damn he be sittin' clean, huh"