"White As Snow" lyrics
(feat. Alpac)
[Max B:]
Nigga we heavy on the guns
Caught me slipping without it
Fuck what you niggas talking
We bout it
In your mouth bitch open it up
Don't be scared
Ima tell you before I cum, Coke beware
I don't care if your angry
Baby just take a deep breath
Fuck with the Velli its like a three step
Hit em with a jab
Watch the nigga fall
Like a little bitch
Money bags we got em all
Non stop, we getting rich
Yeah Yeah Yeah
What's good what's good what's good good good
Al Peezly
Its your boy Boss Don (Gain Greene)
Biggavel
Million Dollar Baby 2.5 the appetizer
We got that rider wave
You ready Lazy?
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow (snow)
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go (can't let go)
Nigga we heavy on the guns
Caught me slipping without it
Fuck what you niggas talking
We bout it
In your mouth bitch open it up
Don't be scared
Ima tell you before I cum, Coke beware
I don't care if your angry, baby just take a deep breath
Fuck with the Velli its like a three step
Hit em with a jab
Watch the nigga fall
Like a little bitch
Money bags we got em all
Non stop we getting rich
Got my nigga Al Pac giving niggas the floormat
Step on you bitches just like a doormat
Where the whores at?
They over there
Won't you have some for me?
Ima hit you before I dip
Want you to pack up and breeze
Time to go, gotta hit the block
Fiends steady coming for the Coke
Now hang yourself, give you niggas some rope
I get you niggas to smoke, Dour
Niggas is talking about they broke
They got powder
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
[Al Pac:]
Ever since a young nigga, I've been running with thugs
Gain Greene is the team
Ya'll not fucking with us
Cause you fucking with me
Al Gotti a G
Cock suckers want beef. niggas know where I be
Fourth quarter chit chat
Bitch come with your heat
Know where you rest your head
Dog I'll come when you sleep
Heard em say you say you run Harlem
We know its a lie
Lying niggas talking big, like he ready to die
Know Pac boys is ready to ride
So I feel no remorse when I bury you guys
Niggas know how I rock when we stay with the toast
Get used to the name new King of the coast
This some 40th boys, back at it again
Its a must you come strapped with black mags again
Dog keep running your mouth
Let that dang thang off
You better watch how you talk to a Gain Greene boss
Oww
[Max B:]
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
Every thing away from the fuzz
Now the buzz in the streets that Biggaveli a beast
Units in the C-KO suite
Overlooking the beach
So if you is a jag I'm a G-4
Wavy up and down like a seesaw
I don't want to blow
Niggas praying on my downfall
I don't want to go
Baby I don't want to know
If you fucking the next dick
Bigga be bugging
He on some next shit
Fuck her little friend and the next bitch
Me and Al Peezly
Down with the surfer
He be making it look easy
Holler if you need me
I'll be in the hood, on the block where you can't come
Nigga you can't run
Ima get you bitches back
Like retaliate, tell em to bring a little dank
I hope he carry weight
If my nigga do, know we count them straight
Nineteen-Five
Twenty Seven for each one
Baby I need some
Oww
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
Nigga we heavy on the guns
Caught me slipping without it
Fuck what you niggas talking
We bout it
In your mouth bitch open it up
Don't be scared
Ima tell you before I cum, Coke beware
I don't care if your angry
Baby just take a deep breath
Fuck with the Velli its like a three step
Hit em with a jab
Watch the nigga fall
Like a little bitch
Money bags we got em all
Non stop, we getting rich
Yeah Yeah Yeah
What's good what's good what's good good good
Al Peezly
Its your boy Boss Don (Gain Greene)
Biggavel
Million Dollar Baby 2.5 the appetizer
We got that rider wave
You ready Lazy?
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow (snow)
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go (can't let go)
Nigga we heavy on the guns
Caught me slipping without it
Fuck what you niggas talking
We bout it
In your mouth bitch open it up
Don't be scared
Ima tell you before I cum, Coke beware
I don't care if your angry, baby just take a deep breath
Fuck with the Velli its like a three step
Hit em with a jab
Watch the nigga fall
Like a little bitch
Money bags we got em all
Non stop we getting rich
Got my nigga Al Pac giving niggas the floormat
Step on you bitches just like a doormat
Where the whores at?
They over there
Won't you have some for me?
Ima hit you before I dip
Want you to pack up and breeze
Time to go, gotta hit the block
Fiends steady coming for the Coke
Now hang yourself, give you niggas some rope
I get you niggas to smoke, Dour
Niggas is talking about they broke
They got powder
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
[Al Pac:]
Ever since a young nigga, I've been running with thugs
Gain Greene is the team
Ya'll not fucking with us
Cause you fucking with me
Al Gotti a G
Cock suckers want beef. niggas know where I be
Fourth quarter chit chat
Bitch come with your heat
Know where you rest your head
Dog I'll come when you sleep
Heard em say you say you run Harlem
We know its a lie
Lying niggas talking big, like he ready to die
Know Pac boys is ready to ride
So I feel no remorse when I bury you guys
Niggas know how I rock when we stay with the toast
Get used to the name new King of the coast
This some 40th boys, back at it again
Its a must you come strapped with black mags again
Dog keep running your mouth
Let that dang thang off
You better watch how you talk to a Gain Greene boss
Oww
[Max B:]
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
Every thing away from the fuzz
Now the buzz in the streets that Biggaveli a beast
Units in the C-KO suite
Overlooking the beach
So if you is a jag I'm a G-4
Wavy up and down like a seesaw
I don't want to blow
Niggas praying on my downfall
I don't want to go
Baby I don't want to know
If you fucking the next dick
Bigga be bugging
He on some next shit
Fuck her little friend and the next bitch
Me and Al Peezly
Down with the surfer
He be making it look easy
Holler if you need me
I'll be in the hood, on the block where you can't come
Nigga you can't run
Ima get you bitches back
Like retaliate, tell em to bring a little dank
I hope he carry weight
If my nigga do, know we count them straight
Nineteen-Five
Twenty Seven for each one
Baby I need some
Oww
They ask me why I gotta go hard on that lip sing?
Lip Sing
I tell em my Beam is white as snow
The bitches that I fuck say I got a big thing (big thing)
I got a thing for Grand Cru, and I can't let go
