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MAX PAYNE Video (MV)




Performed By: KIDD
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: Arthur Mustardo




KIDD - MAX PAYNE Lyrics
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Lethal weapon
I got aim in my left hand, ambidextrous
Audemars, bitch, the watch don't tick
Money talking, like I call Ben
LeBron '06, like I'm ballin'
You not my bitch, you not my side
Get out my face, she out her mind
Money rollin', nah, I won't lie
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
F*ck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a-
F*ck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
F*ckin' your love, know you miss her
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
F*ck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a-
F*ck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
F*ckin' your love, know you miss her
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Lethal weapon
I got aim in my left hand, ambidextrous
Audemars, bitch, the watch don't tick
Money talking, like I call Ben
LeBron '06, like I'm ballin'
You not my bitch, you not my side
Get out my face, she out her mind
Money rollin', nah, I won't lie
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
F*ck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a-
F*ck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
F*ckin' your love, know you miss her
I'm countin' all dead
Yeah, just like I'm Ted
I'm in a VIP right now, and now she spreadin' her legs
Shawty a freak, go down, and now she makin' it bend
She ain't even single now, but now she leavin' her man
I don't do no love shit, ain't nothin' to gain
Bitch, I keep 2 guns hot, and I shoot like Max Payne
Bitch, I make 'em disappear, he poof like David Blaine
Pull up in an all-black coupe like mob do, like Bruce Wayne, yeah
Studded the watch, it's a Hublot, yeah
I let 'em watch what I do, yeah
F*ck it, I'm rockin' the Lou
Sippin' on Wock in a 2, yeah
Sippin' on Wock in a-
F*ck up her head
Money could buy her whatever she said
She pop a perc, get her spun like a thread
I push the coupe like a cop, like a fed
Real shit, yeah
Mob shit, yeah, yeah
Real shit, make a project baby turn rich
Croppin' that bitch out the picture, I got lil' shawty to slip
F*ckin' your love, know you miss her
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Writer: Arthur Mustardo
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