"To The Top" lyrics
The trucks big and the rocks are shiny (Shiny)
Niggas pull sticks and the cops are grimy
Baby, bend over, let me pop your hiney (She splat)
The pussy good, have me callin' her mommy
Six pack, big dick, Jim sick with that Tommy
My niggas hug the block, black skellies and armies
I can't stop now, 'cause the cops is on me
Byrdgang, what we do?
We just gon' keep going to the top
Max, you always gettin' those lines off
If I had your hands, I'd been cut mines off (Been did it)
You flip weight big, lick those nines off
Porsche do two, we rip those signs off
I'm lovin' the style, please don't feel bad
My dick got seatbelts, and dual airbags
So you can ride safely, nigga
Shut your fuckin' mouth up, the Don is talkin' about spacey
I squeeze my way through the door and found space
Ease my way through your whores and found gates
Shorty, with the fat ass, titties, and round face (That's her)
I ain't have to tell her to kiss it and suck it
I tell the whore to smack it, flip it, and lick it, and fuck it
Been fuckin' so many bitches, that my dick on a budget
Some say, "Max B, your shit is disgusting"
Kiss my ass, end of discussion
Let's go, yeah
The trucks big and the rocks are shiny (Shiny)
Niggas pull sticks and the cops are grimy
Baby, bend over, let me pop your hiney (She splat)
The pussy good, have me callin' her mommy
Six pack, big dick, Jim sick with that Tommy
My niggas hug the block, black skellies and armies
I can't stop now, 'cause the cops is on me
Byrdgang, what we do?
We just gon' keep going to the top
Niggas pull sticks and the cops are grimy
Baby, bend over, let me pop your hiney (She splat)
The pussy good, have me callin' her mommy
Six pack, big dick, Jim sick with that Tommy
My niggas hug the block, black skellies and armies
I can't stop now, 'cause the cops is on me
Byrdgang, what we do?
We just gon' keep going to the top
Max, you always gettin' those lines off
If I had your hands, I'd been cut mines off (Been did it)
You flip weight big, lick those nines off
Porsche do two, we rip those signs off
I'm lovin' the style, please don't feel bad
My dick got seatbelts, and dual airbags
So you can ride safely, nigga
Shut your fuckin' mouth up, the Don is talkin' about spacey
I squeeze my way through the door and found space
Ease my way through your whores and found gates
Shorty, with the fat ass, titties, and round face (That's her)
I ain't have to tell her to kiss it and suck it
I tell the whore to smack it, flip it, and lick it, and fuck it
Been fuckin' so many bitches, that my dick on a budget
Some say, "Max B, your shit is disgusting"
Kiss my ass, end of discussion
Let's go, yeah
The trucks big and the rocks are shiny (Shiny)
Niggas pull sticks and the cops are grimy
Baby, bend over, let me pop your hiney (She splat)
The pussy good, have me callin' her mommy
Six pack, big dick, Jim sick with that Tommy
My niggas hug the block, black skellies and armies
I can't stop now, 'cause the cops is on me
Byrdgang, what we do?
We just gon' keep going to the top
