| Something you can’t do baby
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| That’s another topic, let’s give it to 'em
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| Them niggas need to hit me with my grip
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| I want it now, I’m a ride on these bitches till I get it
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| I’m coming down to the studio. |
| We know where you be, you can hide,
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| but you can’t run
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| Get that bitch from me, here her man come
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| Jealous like a little green monster
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| These bitches just flashing money, Maxi I really want ya
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| I just wanna start a lil' family-
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| Bitch, what you talking 'bout, your daddy think I’m a pimp and your mama can’t
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| stand me
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| Candy, brought her on her birthday
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| Fuck is the PD3? |
| Niggas is getting thirsty
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| Lip Sing, dammit that’s my joint Max, when you tryna put it out?
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| She said my dick is the best, so when you tryna pull it out?
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| All my niggas hoodied out, hooded up
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| Now whisper it in her ear, then tell me if it’s good enough
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| Shorty coulda fronted but she didn’t man, pump and steady pitching man
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| Got me ducking the fuzz, somebody’s gonna get ya man, damn
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| Just let me live my life with you
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| (Just let me live my life with you)
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| I can cook, clean, and cater and be nice to you, oooooh
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| Lil nigga you just mad I won’t write with you
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| Owww
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| You ain’t never seen a nigga prolific like the Bigga so let go
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| Owww
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| Picture me rollin
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| I be speaking to my brother
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| He told me keep the pressure on these niggas, never trust 'em
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| They test you, motherfuck 'em
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| Nigga Gida getting big, smoked and stroll, he said «Biggavel…
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| Watch them niggas you with», then he lit up a L
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| Gotta give 'em that, Bigga manning up, nigga bounced back
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| Gain Greene, bottle of the Cru, blow a ounce back
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| See the boy finally on his shit, he so handsome
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| Momma she in love with her grandson
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| Love his chubby cheeks and his nice skin
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| Looking like his daddy back in '80 when he was just a baby
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| Maybe, one day he can be a star, just like his poppa was
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| Only fucks with the sour, that’s how I get a proper buzz
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| Lemme tell you how I was, wild lil' nigga in the streets
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| Nigga don’t sleep, running from the police
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| O.G. |
| told me, step on niggas, had to get to the top
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| Nigga we non-stop, nigga we gon' pop
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| Picture me rollin' baby
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| Boss Don Biggavel, oh man
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| Shout out my boy, Young Los, on the beat
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| Musical genius, yeah
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| It’s Gain Greene baby
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| Domain Pain, art of lip singing
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| So wavy, gotta love it, Oww |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Picture Me Rollin , by - Max B. Song from the album On Demand: Max Payne, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп