Maxine (Clean Version)

You got your hands on moony s**t

Say word

We gonna get high

I don't give a f**k about them enemies

He a bird anyway

He be taking his packages

He a snitch too

In pam's house there was money missing

She was too dumb

Had her nose numb

Sniffing blow in the kitchen

Her kids never ate

Pcw involved with her

Kids that she never seen shipped through to florida

Maxine dark skinned and bal' headed b***h mean

Pams right here together they're the coldest fiends

Ah

S**t

Guess who arrived at the door

It's moony the supplier swung open the door

B***h open the door

Maxine he goin' kill me

Chill I got a friend cop

Girl you don't know it's beef

Three long kicks the hinges flew off

Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue

Maxine head off

It's on in the crib

You wrong for what you did

You gonna pay pam

F**k that boo kissed your kids

Y'all get the f**k in the room

F**k you

You ain't are real daddy

Next time you see my caddy don't f**king flag me

This is where he f**ks up at peep his movement

Maxine's in the kitchen crying grits is falling on the side

She had a cup of lye

Somebody gots to die

Uh huh

Y'all b***hes f**ked up

Smoked out my packages

You had mackie s**t and pappy s**t

Word to aunt may I want mine

Pulled out the nine

Get in the tub

He seen the hot iron pulled the plug out

He steamed pam brought it back to penny on good times

Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines

He put his gat down

Why he do that

Creeping through the crib is maxine pot holdin' down with the grits

Pam sucking his d**k

Maxine al greened him screaming slipped in piss

He ran into ceas' room

Grits down cryin' alright with his balls out

He stepped on clarences' biggie smalls album

Mooney get that n***as

Pam yelling rip that n***as

Mooney went and got that dye out the kitchen

James jumped on moon

Poked him with a screw driver

Broke the tv n***as watching knight rider

This is pam jerkins mother house the same s**t go on in her brother house

You know mooney is only a buck o'five wet

He only had two hundred dollars worth of s**t

And the kids tore his a*s up

The ceas had a huddle up

I felt sorry for'm

The funny s**t when bowlegged keke hopped on 'I'm

Jumped on him pigeon toed moony poured dye on him

You should've seen his motherf**kin' face fryin'

Half dyin'

They stuck a fork through his nuts

The little girl was happy she beat the brotha up

Quick pick the window up mooney over heard

Right before they threw him out the n***a said word

On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony

Blood brains splashed

He was dead

And the cops never came

That's stapleton

All

All

All in together now

We getting fresh getting right for the weather now

And if we fall in the game

Yo that's never now

Come to my projects and we'll air you out