Dead Solver - Max B, Mak Mustard

Oh man

It’s your boy Biggavel

You already know what I do

This shit is wavy Dame Grease

This why I fucks with you nigga

Got Mac Mustard with me on this one

That’s my guy, I’m not going play

I am just talk to you niggas

Uh, Uh

I am to much to figure out

Boogers give them the beef I fuck them and

Kick them out lick them out

Bigga you is a nasty bastard

Little nigga showing off try to past me the ratchet

Got the hummer toy pimp slapping the shit out of a bitch

You niggas is lover boys

I am the other boy all out the deaf

Bigga got a temperature

Got the dick hard slipped it in to her

Get ya pension up old nigga

You can diss anybody but

No Bigga, he gonna diss ya back

He gonna talk about your momma

Talk about running in her mouth with the lama

Fuck her with no condom

Get the bitch pregnant bet she keep it

Daddy got the treatment

Baby it’s no secret

Nigga yous a disk jockey

Never had ya wrist rocky at all

Bigga he to cocky

Oooowwwwww

Take a look at my life they wanna know

How I’m so nice with the flow

I’ll take ya life with the four

Homie you was right I fucked your hoe

Follow follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy

I think ya daddy needs new shoes

Ow ow

Put ya shit on the gate like a nigga on the packer

5th grip is spiting at any nigga that act up

Get your chest to you back up

Lift you back up

Pts calling for back up my niggas back up

Yeah we be tearing this trap up to get this trap up

Punchlines hit like a Mack truck that nigga mad tough

Waiting here for me for Joe, you gonna hold ya breath

Ripping at these flows till death

Till it ain’t flow is left

Some niggas don’t notice yet

Hold the mic like a tech

Spiting to the coldest met

Bounce like a loaded jet

Still niggas gonna hold the set

All them Thugs in your basement

Screaming like a bitch when those slugs penetrating

There’s a reason niggas hating

And her more to add to the list

It’s a dash to the bricks

Don’t be last to this shit make them

Shit on his niggas straight spaz on his bitch

If you weren’t you niggas bumping trash on the strip

Take a look at my life they wanna know

How I’m so nice with the flow

I’ll take ya life with the four

Homie you was right I fucked your hoe

Follow follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy

I think ya daddy needs new shoes

Ow ow

Big machine, big recoil

Whenever it spit, Biggie give your a detour

Meatball ass bitch, classic Max kick

I’m not your average, this rap shit is a marriage

Know how mad I get, every time I hear this faggot

Lip sing more, still he fucking the same whore

After she (what she do?)

Sucked my dick and then pulled off the beanie yo

Wiped her skin clean with ya speedo

We got the Orbit, got the Efferdent, breathmints

Bitch smoke cigs, all this shit is irrelevant

Let’s talk about, how you niggas is girly

Kissing and making up

Bigga, you’re breaking up

You niggas is fake enough

Knowing I’m, thousand time better with the flows

I’m the favorite, single weak, hated it

Copped the bootleg then I traded it

Get off me man

Used the shit to hold the coffee stand

Ow

Take a look at my life they wanna know

How I’m so nice with the flow

I’ll take ya life with the four

Homie you was right I fucked your hoe

Follow follow me take a journey with the boy

Oh boy I see Bigga he brought another toy

I think ya daddy needs new shoes

Ow ow