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Artiste : Maxo Kream
Titre : MIXIN JUICES
[ Maxo Kream]
XDs, Glocks, and Rugers
Clips like rulers, fuck my tutors
Fucked ´round Crip and found his Hoover
Scoot up, shoot him like some hoopers

[Maxo Kream]
Walker, hitech, reds, and MGP, we mixin´ juices
When the opps see me, they´re scared
They tryna plea and cop in deuces
Exotic tree, Obama runs, my traphouse on Rasputia
Been servin´ fiends and pushin´ Ps
Like Gunna, Young Thug, and Future
Got thug up, suckin´ that D
She poppin´ that P and slangin´ coochie
On Molly, Percs, she sloppy slurp
Good group, but she a groupie
You a lame, can´t hang, better tuck your chain
He don´t claim no game, he a neutral
I´ma aim at your brain, tryna out two stains
Gonna smoke that boy like a doobie

[Maxo Kream]

Shoot clips like Spike Lee movies
Stay with the clips like Pusha T
Draco chopper hit a opper, now his partner´s pushin´ tees
Get jacked like Jill, Maxo feelin´ lit
Twenty FNs on me
Stashin´ doja in a motor, a Toyota´s pushin´ ki´s

[Babyface Ray]
This lil´ bitch, she bad but broke, I fuck her, now she useless
I can take a clean cream, watch me chop and screw it
Face mobs swingin´ slabs, I am not from Houston
Bitches twerkin´, money flyin´, ´til they stop the music
Yeah, rich persona
Niggas prima donnas

That glizzy like the night light, I can´t sleep without it
Trappin´ like it´s fight night, watch me beat the block
I pray that you not kissin´ her, ´cause she was eatin´ cock
Peep the watch, see the bezel, got more Prada than the devil
She said that I ain´t shit, well all dogs go to heaven
Lately I been busy, I got AMs in the schedule
Welcome to the mob, I pay your bails if you just catch me

[Maxo Kream]
Walker, hitech, reds, and MGP, we mixin´ juices
When the opps see me, they´re scared
They tryna plea and cop in deuces

Exotic tree, Obama runs, my traphouse on Rasputia
Been servin´ fiends and pushin´ Ps
Like Gunna, Young Thug, and Future
Got thug up, suckin´ that D
She poppin´ that P and slangin´ coochie
On Molly, Percs, she sloppy slurp
Good group, but she a groupie
You a lame, can´t hang, better tuck your chain
He don´t claim no game, he a neutral
I´ma aim at your brain, tryna out two stains
Gonna smoke that boy like a doobie

[Maxo Kream]
Sip a whole lotta red like Playboi Carti
I hop out the vert with the uzi
I´ma up that pole like a stripper hoe
Then wipe a nigga down like Boosie

[Maxo Kream]
Cops tryna come, Maxo don´t run, I´ma hide this dump in her coochie
Search the car, no gun, no drugs
But it smell like runts and pussy
K roll a pint, I´ma cut it like a free agent
Roll a opp up like some za, smoke him, get him cremated
Run out from work, your mom get merked
Don´t play me like no goofy
Finessed the jerk, he wanted perks, he really bought some roofies
Put a bag on your bro, they´ll tag your toe
With a shitbag full of dookie
Do pick-ups in that Lam truck, do drive-bys in that hooptie
Reup then take a Bentley
Cocaine pill just like Madonna

I keep dog food like a Frenchie, cut with Fenty like Rihanna
Balenciaga, don dada, Mad Max, a shotter
They know we killed their partner but the opps scared to try us

[ Maxo Kream]
We got XDs, Glocks, and Rugers
Clips like rulers, fuck my tutors
Fucked ´round Crip and found his Hoover
Scoot up, shoot him like some hoopers

[Maxo Kream]
Walker, hitech, reds, and MGP, we mixin´ juices
When the opps see me, they´re scared
They tryna plea and cop in deuces
Exotic tree, Obama runs, my traphouse on Rasputia
Been servin´ fiends and pushin´ Ps

Like Gunna, Young Thug, and Future
Got thug up, suckin´ that D
She poppin´ that P and slangin´ coochie
On Molly, Percs, she sloppy slurp
Good group, but she a groupie
You a lame, can´t hang, better tuck your chain
He don´t claim no game, he a neutral
I´ma aim at your brain, tryna out two stains
Gonna smoke that boy like a doobie

[Maxo Kream]
Shoot clips like Spike Lee movies
Stay with the clips like Pusha T
Draco chopper hit a opper, now his partner´s pushin´ tees
Get jacked like Jill, Maxo feelin´ lit
Twenty FNs on me
Stashin´ doja in a motor, a Toyota´s pushin´ ki´s