"Mad Max" lyrics

Big pants like Ma$e
Remember when Ma$e had the big ass pants?
Big pockets, yeah
Big pock... yeah
Yeah, yeah

Big pockets, big knots
Lil' body, big Guap
Y'all tryna stay hot
I'm just stayin', homie
Got a lair at the crib
I just finished layin' pipe
Baby hair still laid
And she just layin' on me
Big pants like Ma$e
You can laugh in the face
When I laugh to the bank
That's the last laugh
I don't want the coochie
Want the cash cash
'Cause my wrist need water like Mad Max

Yeah, comin' through in that bitch
I ain't pulling out, left a stew in that bitch
Chasin' that clout gon' get you kicked out
Keep tryna go live, stop doin' that shit
Swipin' in the mall, I was doin' that shit
Baby buss it open, she was doin' that split
Askin' hella questions like the federales
You a no talent body ho, what do you do, bitch?
Light me up
Zoink gang can't out bar us
I'm in Saks Fifth like Toys 'R Us
Got the gun on the thigh like Lara
Croft in a crop top
Drop top kicks I rock, ain't no fucking Aldos
Yeah, the man got a glow, I don't have a shadow
Cartier rocking camo 'cause I'm too commando
My brothers ready to assemble till they outta ammo

Big pockets, big knots
Lil' body, big Guap
Y'all tryna stay hot
I'm just stayin', homie
Got a lair at the crib
I just finished layin' pipe
Baby hair still laid
And she just layin' on me
Big pants like Ma$e
You can laugh in the face
When I laugh to the bank
That's the last laugh
I don't want the coochie
Want the cash cash
'Cause my wrist need water like Mad Max

She a hottie, drip body
Big bottle, big molly
Fuck her with a blue condom, that's my lil' Crip shawty
I'ma stick-stick-stick-stick-stick-stick the roddy
In her thick hips, rubbin' on that rich bitch body
Double R, uh
For the car, uh
I'm star, uh
I don't make up, I just take her to Sephora
Take you from fan to fantastic
I'm lost in my bag like ChapStick
Legend in my city, seein' me is sightseein'
I'm worth more than an AP, Rollie or Breitling
Left radical but my money right-wing
At the crib getting mouth, watchin' Do The Right Thing

Big pockets, big knots
Lil' body, big Guap
Y'all tryna stay hot
I'm just stayin', homie
Got a lair at the crib
I just finished layin' pipe
Baby hair still laid
And she just layin' on me
Big pants like Ma$e
You can laugh in the face
When I laugh to the bank
That's the last laugh
I don't want the coochie
Want the cash cash
'Cause my wrist need water like Mad Max