
What You Want From Me Max B (Ft. Beanie Sigel & French Montana)
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[Intro: Max B]
Boss Don Biggavel'
Beanie Sigel, yeah
[Chorus: Max B (Beanie Sigel)]
What you want from me
Roll the blunt for me
Hold me down, me down
Roll this, slut, for me
I'm tryna bone
Me down, me down
We sit comfortably
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
Max B, I'm feelin' wavy in this bitch
Broad Street Bully, Biggavel', let's get it
If it cost to be the boss, I could flip the bill
Ball like Chris Paul and I don't push the pill
I just move the rock, I'm a boss, bitch, rich or not
It's what you keep not what you cop
Ya niggas talkin' what you used to do
What they used to have, how much coke that they used to grab
Man we doin' it, y'all done it, yeah y'all ran it, but we run it
Shit, if we don't got it (we don't want it)
We don't' chase paper, we catch it
Back and forth trips to the desert
I'm tryna hit my number twice then press it
This money long like cigarette boats
We 'bout to blow it like cigarette smoke
Nigga we eatin'
You niggas wearin' fake jewelry (Cheatin')
Man I'm a boss, I don't count paper I way it
And I don't place bets I lay it
And I don't kill niggas I "Okay" it
Boss Don Biggavel'
Beanie Sigel, yeah
[Chorus: Max B (Beanie Sigel)]
What you want from me
Roll the blunt for me
Hold me down, me down
Roll this, slut, for me
I'm tryna bone
Me down, me down
We sit comfortably
[Verse 1: Beanie Sigel]
Max B, I'm feelin' wavy in this bitch
Broad Street Bully, Biggavel', let's get it
If it cost to be the boss, I could flip the bill
Ball like Chris Paul and I don't push the pill
I just move the rock, I'm a boss, bitch, rich or not
It's what you keep not what you cop
Ya niggas talkin' what you used to do
What they used to have, how much coke that they used to grab
Man we doin' it, y'all done it, yeah y'all ran it, but we run it
Shit, if we don't got it (we don't want it)
We don't' chase paper, we catch it
Back and forth trips to the desert
I'm tryna hit my number twice then press it
This money long like cigarette boats
We 'bout to blow it like cigarette smoke
Nigga we eatin'
You niggas wearin' fake jewelry (Cheatin')
Man I'm a boss, I don't count paper I way it
And I don't place bets I lay it
And I don't kill niggas I "Okay" it
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