Oww Oww Oww Max B (Ft. Mali G & T.P (Rap))

Up North, Gain Greene
Mall G, Biggavel' (We back at it baby)
Lemme spit my New York shit for a minute
Holla at ya boy, uh

[Hook: Max B]
I’m like Oww, Oww, Oww
My niggas get down, down
I'm totin' the pound, pound, we’ll run in your house
Oww, Oww, Oww
Niggas get low when we come around (Yall Get Low)
We got them cannons for them niggas think they handlin' the crew (Crew?)
Look what you made me do (Look what you made me do)
These niggas is player hatin', I think I know why (know why)
Oww

[Verse 1: Max B]
Instead of giving it all up, I only gave up a lil' piece
He street, Bigga he manufique
Every man he meet, say what's up to, my niggas gets the groupin' out (Out)
These bitches I can loop 'em out
But I choose not, make 'em work hard, just to be my number one
"Maxy won’t you come and be my mamma, son
Hold my hand and walk up the alter", "Bitch stop ya fantasies"
She never really understanded me
When I ran to re off at Broadway, slaws say I got the forte
Only fuck ’em in short stays
Cause it run cheaper for a quick one, 60 of the Grand Creezly
And I told the bitch to sip some
Hit some of this, it'll get you wavey where you need to be
Every chick that see me, want a piece of me, each of me
Every Gain Greene nigga I fucks with, got me
You niggas all weak and all sloppy
Oww