Artist: Max B Album: Public Domain: Million Dollar Baby Radio (Mixtape) Song: Dem Boys Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Verse 1] I can make a transition in a flash I'm 'bout to be on positions that get you niggas mad I be in positions just sitting in da jag Seat back I'm shittin I'm sippin on a glass Don't let your pride stop you from kissin a lil ass Dem fellas lookin good They sellin cook in da hood they gettin a lil cash I predicted in da past when the cash flo come You kno we gettin it fast Chop your fingers you try dippin in my math Flo state fresh just like I keep them in bags Blow a couple k on my jewels Couple k on da rags Left his body in da dump For a couple days in da stash Lime like gaters big pimps We running through towns like vegas Big shrimp I run through your lines like raiders Your moms at da funeral beatin on your corps Screamin why like jada why (why) [Chorus] Now I dun told ya'll niggas in 2 thou 4 We ain't them niggas to fuck with And I dun told ya'll niggas if you fuckin with da roll Den you pushin your luck bitch I'm a pop da trunk and den cock da pump And do lots of dumpin and We don't neva leave dem chromes at home Ya'll niggas betta leave dem boys alone [Singing] Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone [Verse 2] I put da G on da game da P on da pimpin Here's a few things that I'm eager to mention There's a number one slide and I need da position Trinkets on da watch and I need dem to glisten oww See how I get flossy with da thing Cook up a pot of shells get sausy with da thing Uh nigga it's glossy in da chain No bars just bogeys and coffee in da range The V like 3 and so is da oak wood Jeans like 3 but they hold up da toast good Fiends like me cause they know dat da coke good Pay a nigga on credit to hit u ma dope good Streets love a nigga they don't want us to leave Dem fuckin labels on top don't want to furnish da cheese See I got a hundred of these street treats raw dope Charge a hundred a key [Chorus] Now I dun told ya'll niggas in 2 thou 4 We ain't them niggas to fuck with And I dun told ya'll niggas if you fuckin with da mode Den you pushin your luck bitch I'm a pop da trunk and den cock da pump And do lots of dumpin and We don't neva leave dem chromes at home Ya'll niggas betta leave dem boys alone [Singing] Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone Ya'll betta leave dem boys alone