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Max B - Dem Boyz Lyrics

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TitleDem Boyz
ArtistMax B
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Verse 1:
I can make a transition in a flash 
I'm 'bout to be on positions that get you niggas mad 
I be in positions just sitting in da jag 
Seat back im shittin im sippin on a glass 
Dont let your pride stop you from kissin a lil ass 
Dem fellas lookin good 
They sellin cook in da hood they gettin a lil cash 
I predicted in da past when the cash flo come 
You kno we gettin it fast 
Chop your fingers you try dippin in my math 
Flo state fresh just like i keep them in bags 
Blow a couple k on my jewels 
Couple k on da rags 
Left his body in da dump 
For a couple days in da stash 
Lime like gaters big pimps 
We running through towns like vegas 
Big shrimp i run through your lines like raiders 
Your moms at da funeral beatin on your corps 
Screamin why like jada why (why) 


(chorus) 

Now i dun told yall niggas in 2 thou 4 
We aint them niggas to fuck wit 
and i dun told yall niggas if you fuckin wit da roll 
Den you pushin your luck bitch 
Imma pop da trunk and den cock da pump 
and do lots of dumpin and 
We dont neva leave dem chromes at home 
Yall niggas betta leave dem boys alone 
(singing)Yall betta leave dem boys alone 



Verse 2: 
I put da G on da game da P on da pimpin 
Here's a few things that im eager to mention 
Theres a number one slide and i need da position 
Trinkets on da watch and i need dem to glisten oww 
See how i get flossy wit da thing 
Cook up a pot of shells get sausy wit da thing 
uh nigga its glossy in da chain 
No bars just bogeys and coffee in da range 
The V like 3 and so is da oak wood 
Jeans like 3 but they hold up da toast good 
Fiends like me cuz they know dat da coke good 
Pay a nigga on credit to hit u ma dope good 
Streets love a nigga they dont want us to leave 
Dem fuckin labels on top dont want to furnish da cheese 
See i got a hundred of these street treats raw dope 
Charge a hundred a key 



(chorus) 

Now i dun told yall niggas in 2 thou 4 
We aint them niggas to fuck wit 
and i dun told yall niggas if you fuckin wit da mode 
Den you pushin your luck bitch 
Imma pop da trunk and den cock da pump 
and do lots of dumpin and 
We dont neva leave dem chromes at home 
Yall niggas betta leave dem boys alone 
(singing)Yall betta leave dem boys alone 

Yall betta leave dem boys alone 
Yall betta leave dem boys alone 
Yall betta leave dem boys alone 
Yall betta leave dem boys alone 
lyrics submitted by dipset on 23-06-2007




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