It's Not Just You Lyrics

Max B:

What's good

Boss Don Biggavel, Mac Mustard

Wavy Crocket, Al Peezly

See it's like this baby

You gon' always be mine

I don't give a fuck what niggaz you fuck with

You'll always be my bitch

Do what I say (Gain Greene)

Uh (tell you a little bit about this shit)

Verse 1

Max B:

I'm just tryna get my money straight

I fuck it from the back, she love to make the funny face

That's right, beat it, don't stop, lift ya legs up, flip the cover off

She suck it with the rubber off

Butter-soft leather in the seat and the Porscha

That was the spaceship, this is the flying saucer

Flosser, it'll cost ya just for fuckin' with my life like a enemy

You just wanna fuck me

You just wanna, treat me like the rest of your bitches and I'm a diva

When I drive a beamer, me too (me too bitch)

She wanted to fuck my belt

And every time this bitch touch me with her tongue I melt

She said, "I wanna thank you for the gun I felt

Ya shit fit it so perfect, it was so worth it"

I purchased the brand-new ride

Make her scream "Max, damn you fly"

Hook

Max B:

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always love me

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always wanna fuck

Make sure you got two friends for Mac Mustard and Peezly

Kuz it ain't no fun, if they can't fuck too, ooh, ooh

Verse 2

Mac Mustard:

I'm tryna get between ya knees and breeze

And all I need is a bottle of Cru, me and you, a lil' weed

Start slow with the motion, then pick up the speed

In the back seat going hard, fuckin' up the V

And I been doin' this since the days at Elton Beach

Talkin' on the park, smeezed, when they had the metal seats

Bitch, ain't lovin', better speak

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Don't worry little mama, I got you

Have yo' ass screamin' in the telle like I shot you

I'ma wear that ass out, beatin' up the top too

Goin' hard, I got to, my niggaz is tryna block too, stop loot

Kuz it's a priviledge to say Gain Greene

Nigga popped you, them other bitches not you

It ain't hard to spot you, your bitches tryna rock

They lookin' for a spot too

So waddup

Hook

Max B:

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always love me

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always wanna fuck

Make sure you got two friends for Mac Mustard and Peezly

Kuz it ain't no fun, if they can't fuck too, ooh, ooh

Verse 3

Al Pac:

I got a good girl, AKA Gangsta Bitch

And my shorty never hesitate to bang a bitch

She realer than most of you niggaz

When it's time to go to war, she the first one squeezin' the triggers

I like ma kuz she kept it real from the start

Fuck these other hoes, only death could break us apart

For the love of my baby, dog I'll put in work

I dare a nigga violate, he gettin' put in the dirt

My bitch is sweet kuz you see her up in the skirts

She keep the 22 Pearl, brand-new up in the purse

And she quick to let a nigga have it, my lady bust da ratchets

She don't play when it come to the cabbage

Not concerned with rocks and karats, my lady's not ya average

She prefer handglocks, that's marriage

Plus she also look good in Chanel and Fendi

She split blunts and she sip Coke mixed with Henny

She the type of chick that'll have you lay on they side

She 'bout the paper and when it's beef, she ready to ride

If I blow trial, lil' ma strangle the judge

What we got here nigga is a gangsta's love

Hook

Max B:

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always love me

As long as you my bitch, you gon' always wanna fuck

Make sure you got two friends for Mac Mustard and Peezly

Kuz it ain't no fun, if they can't fuck too, ooh, ooh