Curren$y - Max Julien Lyrics
[Intro: from "Super Fly"]"I'm gonna put that young girl of your's out on whore's row.""Listen Priest, that's my wife you're talking about man""So what! "[Hook:]I see something in you, I could use you mamaKeep up sweetheart, don't let me lose you mamaThis that new shit, you gotta get used to mamaI'm on my Max Julien, who's cooler thanBroke *****es don't waste time pursuing themYeah I'm on my Max Julien, who's cooler thanBroke *****es don't waste time pursuing them, yeah[Verse 1:]I'm not a star, but I'm sky highGot a gangsta ***** in my car, she come to rideMy mob wife, word to LeahRiding American muscle but I'm banging foreign featuresThat's my homie Sir Michael Rocks, I'm a let my speakers knockDouble back make the block so I can peep the scenerySee if it's worth getting out, doing a little minglingShit's a *****ing circus sometimes, I swear it's RinglingBrothers, where's my brothers ***** bring em inRound table meeting shit, distinguished gentlemenWeed so fire, it should come with an extinguisherSteady fueling my engine, more penmanship pimpingNever was a henchman, just an underboss and then a kingpinI done made my bones, now I'm playstation marathon in a robeRunning my business from my cellphone(Yeaaa) homesI ain't never gonna die homie, yeah[Hook][Verse 2:]Where you get that bag from, I can spot a fake shitThem ain't genuine Louboutins, your little brother painted themDon't know who you fooling or who you think you playing withLooking at my club couch, you better stay away from hereYou gon' stand up all night if you waiting on me to save you *****These seats reserved for boss ladies, my Rodeo babiesFresh off Saks Fifth, brung mama with me to Chi-town Michigan StreetWe hit the Polo mansionBefore I bought my gift, she swiped that card and had them box and bag it[Hook]
