Ayo, I wanna tell y 'all a lil' story,
you know what I'm sayin'?
On the strip that max drive lax,
I'ma kick this up all the max
you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah, this is for all you little
so I want y 'all to just check this out
Ayo, and this is how it goes
Yo, I drive a slantback Cadillac,
Creepin' in the black with the roof back
Sittin' on the tight, white leather seats
Holdin' with the white rag,
I clock a drink from Waddell's store
Ooh, the rubbies bubblin',
Also has a set, I got the dope cassettes
I'm known to pack a stack jack
Turnin' up a boom for I'm
Man, now look, your girl is like Tuk,
Pick a number, go on any one of them
Yeah, I'm sure she'll dig that,
she'll get back in the lax
Tell Daddy how she did it and all that
Yo, baby, was he worth it?
Nah, he don't drive a Lex
Yo, the Mellow's a true Mack
The Mellow's got much hoes
The Gangsta, Renegade, Mack, Big Mello
Holdin' all photos, good to like Gio
My cellular phone is on for me
Money's no object, but yo, I gotta have it
In my pockets and you can't grab it
I put her ass out on 6 '10, haha
but she really like to creep
You think she's tryin' to jack the max?
with the roof back and all that
you go where you wanna go
But not in my vehicle, you nappy head ho
If I wanted a broke freak,
Or the Donald movies, yo,
you gotta get your pockets fat
And then maybe I'll creep it in the lack
But until then, get a job and that's a fact
MaxDropLex MaxDropLex MaxDropLex
This is dedicated to all the Macs
on the Southside and the Northside
All the niggas down on 84s and
you know what I'm sayin'?
I'mma bleedin' that bitch, yeah, yeah
Let me show you somethin'
Bose and Vogue slammin' lactose,
you know what I'm sayin'?
Swingin' things like Coupe, K,
That's right, that's right baby,