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Correct YMG Lyrics
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[Intro] Yeah nigga Young Max God in this bitch Straight outta H-Town The trill capital nigga Tired of these hoe ass niggas falsifying Trying to use our shit nigga We been coming down, we been doing this shit nigga Young Max God nigga the best in this shit The best out the H If you don't like it suck a motherfucking dick nigga Bow, bow, bow, bow Kream Clique Gang Bang bitch [Hook] Young Max God 30 bitches in the Rover 4 Beyonce's, fiances, no hova Young Max God came through with the chopper Shoot him in the face if a nigga got a problem Oh my God Max God consider him your idol Fuck a S-K nigga scope em with the Rifle Young Max God got shooters on payroll Young Max God slugs bitches by the case though [Verse 1] Young Max God keep the thing up on his hip Let him trip, let him slip, bang-bang on Crip Pistol grip on my lap in the trap Find a Kat Stacks Chop her head off Send it to you mamas doormat Petty street niggas yeah my clique we beyond that Hell in a cell Sell ya-yo servered with pearl or pills Touchdown bullet kills fuck nigga We be on that Pop ya like a pill Shoot a nigga like fuck that Max God almighty with the shits no potty Hella cet's got me bent like yoga pilates Jim Carrey got a mask no Bruce almighty Oh my God Max God don't shoot nobody Mossberg pump that's a 12 gauge shotty Shoot Bevo Lotti in his head and his body Chop his ass up Remove his head from his body Pack 2's too cool call him scotty too hotty [Hook] Young Max God 30 bitches in the Rover 4 Beyonce's, fiances no hova Young Max God came through with the chopper Shoot him in the face if a nigga got a problem Oh my God Max God consider him your idol Fuck a S-K nigga scope em with the Rifle Young Max God got shooters on payroll Young Max God slugs bitches by the case though [Verse 2] Young max bit crack a jack Jacks matter fact strap [?] Spray you like Axe Chop trees, chop corners Codeine, Marijuana Call me Young Max God selling bitches on the corner Got 'em for the 99 like a peach Arizona Know a bitch named peach pussy taste like Arizona Head game in the corner I go hard no boner Loud Dope like Homer Simp Never been a simp OJ Simp Kill a bitch quick Crippin' ass Pimp Get a glimpse New world order that's what this is Got a kid shooting at the pigs Splitting niggas wigs Hitting licks Flame right to the brain like a fucking bic Young Max God in the S.W.A.T. with the shits Young Max God on the block toting clips Young Max God no [?] no shit Jehovah Young Max God the one and only bitch [Hook] Young Max God 30 bitches in the Rover 4 Beyonce's, fiances no hova Young Max God came through with the chopper Shoot him in the face if a nigga got a problem Oh my God Max God consider him your idol Fuck a S-K nigga scope em with the Rifle Young Max God got shooters on payroll Young Max God slugs bitches by the case though
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