[Intro: Max B]
Oh, hol' up, hol' up
Zeke I'm with you
Uhh, yeah
[Chorus: Max B & Freekey Zekey]
You ain't thinking that it was over
They had me sitting up
And not a day I was sober
Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)
See me wild, see me style
See me piling up the money
Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny
We hit these bitches (Oww)
We sipping [?] (Oww)
We hit the bitches
Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Plenty)
It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron (Yeah)
When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny
[Verse 1: Max B]
[?] Boy you see the Biggavel (Uh)
Stupendous, sexy, be me
With something shiny
When I pop the [?] on the 90
Jealous bitches get mad I don't hit 'em with the dick
[?]
Polish the six so I can drive
Now I'm cruising the [?] blowing on the sticky
Shawty she want it, she on it
I know she tryna trick it
Tryna get me to lick it
Tryna get me to stick it
State trooper pull me over tryna hit me with the ticket
Don't they know I'm out on bail?
They had me in the cell
If they catch me slipping, it ain't no more Biggavel
So what you do? (What you do?)
I told my bitch to takeaway
Gave my bitch like 20 thousand
And I told her take the cake
That's my down ass bitch
So I fuck her 'til this day
I ain't stuntin' like my daddy
I be stuntin' in the caddy
You be stuntin' like these boys
I'm ballin' in the Benz
Know some bitches, know some me and Capo
They call us the twins (Oww)
[Chorus: Max B & Sen City]
You ain't thinking that it was over
They had me sitting up
And not a day I was sober
Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)
See me wild, see me style
See me piling up the money
Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny
We hit these bitches (Oww)
We sipping [?] (Oww)
We hit the bitches
Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah)
It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron
When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny (Uh, uh)
[Verse 2: Sen City]
You should've seen me earlier (Shit, shit)
I was whippin' and dippin'
Pushing them 6's
Tires skinny and Scotty Pippen
Pimpin' down that highway, rippin'
I get it for cheap
What they swattin', mosquitos?
And they cow tippin'? (Ouu)
They puttin' up smoke rays up out they gunplay
But I'm in a different phase
I just approach you with K's
I might push your wig back like tight braids
These niggas hatin' cuz they throwin' rims on Proteges
Ain't nothing you could tell me
Really about this hustle
I done sold it all
E pills, Cocaine, and let it bubble
Heron, [?], with the ruffles
To runnin' up on niggas with the 36 shot with the muzzle
They say cinder by the 12 on the Richter scale
I let y'all know when schools out like 3 o'clock bells
I hear 'em ringin' the doorbell but I'm laid up with sum' puffin' on green and shit
Damn that turtle shell (Ouu, ouu)
[Chorus: Max B & Freekey Zekey]
You ain't thinking that it was over
They had me sitting up
And not a day I was sober
Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)
See me wild, see me style
See me piling up the money
Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny
We hit these bitches (Oww)
We sipping [?] (Oww)
We hit the bitches
Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah)
It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron
When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny (It's the, it's the)
[Verse 3: Freekey Zekey & Max B]
It's Freekey baby
You know that Freekey goin' hit you
I twist you like you want liquor
That 40, kick on that picture
Will lift you back up out your britches
I back up and take a shitter right where the bullets done hit you (Ouu)
1730 (Oww, oww, oww)
Let Freekey paint you this picture
Three bitches, they pussy drippin'
They suckin', fuckin', and lickin'
I'm stankin', suckin', and dickin'
They sexy plus they all 7s
I buss and they fought to lick it
I left 'em stick, I'm pimpin'
It's Dipset baby, 1730
Brydgang's the gang
Name my [?]
They poppin', [?]
Hold 'em down, I'm the anchor
This musty cologne and [?]
The [?] this year from the [?]
They caught me sniffing the [?]
We got a lot of bad bitches
Yes, all of us call them stankas
A going hard, thorough nigga
I promise we gonna glitter
That's word to my grandma [?}
I can't front, you gotta hear it
I think this shit swervin', steerin'
My knee was drivin' the wheel while I was drinkin' on that Henny (Henny)
[Chorus: Max B]
You ain't thinking that it was over
They had me sitting up
And not a day I was sober
Drugs, I was gettin' plenty Henny (Yeah)
See me wild, see me style
See me piling up the money
Byrd gang, we gettin' plenty Henny
We hit these bitches (Oww)
We sipping [?] (Oww)
We hit the bitches
Plus we be getting plenty Henny (Yeah)
It's bottles of Veuve Clicquot, Patron
When I get home, I light up and sip that Henny
