Lyrics Fucks with Ya Baby - Max B

Fucks with Ya Baby

I’m just so happy I fuck with ya baby
Ohhh iiii won’t go by
I’m tryna make it right with my baby moms
Get back in the loop with my family again
Got my family & friends wasn’t satisfied
Had to get me more was it greed was it lust
That money nigga was a must best to make it good life official
The feds is takin pictures cause … accompany with bitches
They try & get me to testify but she already know
That’s there bitches in every state every city we go
She’s a different one slender tender love her pretty face
Max he such a big spender fend her heavy on the looper
Crazy crew with the super I’m the mood
Bigga get you in your groove
Bump that appetizer when i rise & shine
Pour a glass of orange juice (Tropicana)
Go smoke one in my foreign coupe
Got to pardon you cause you not aware
Baby its getting hot in here
Won’t you chill out with father bear yeah yeah
(Hook)
I had a feeling what I gave her it was not enough
If you tell all your niggas you in love it’s not a cuff (not a cuff)
Boy she blossom up jumps the baby (Up)
As she prospers up jumps the guy (Jumps The Guy)
I’m just so happy I fuck with ya baby
Ohhh iiii won’t go by