*Hook*
I like to do it from the front (Do it from the front)
Bigga do it from the side (Do it from the side)
Fuck it from the back (back)
Make her scream Max, you don't know ho...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max B
You already know, Boss Don. Al Peezly, Grease
Talk to you for a minute baby. Tell you what this bitch told me..
(Hook)
She tell me Biggaveli I'm not a ho, no!
And you can't d...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max B
Before I set it off, ok, first off, you a bitch nigga.
Only reason I'm doin this, I'ma just name 5 reasons real quick.
Got a hundred fifty, got a hundred fifty.
First, you stole Ro...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max B
I want to wake up in the evening
Shred my lips, bathe in chlorine
Bless your heart you sad thing
I don't want to be with you
I want to wake up in the evening
Shred my lips, bathe ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
Let's leave our bodies at the door
And vacate our many skins
Too many aliens involved
They want to tell you it's a sin
You push me over and I crack
We're in a coffin on the floor
C...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
Once I was there,
A lovely commotion.
You danced with my flesh,
As a sickening garb.
My lips were your lips,
My songs were worth saving,
Saving your sole,
Drove off in your car.
Bu...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
With intentions so grand
You put it forward
And offered up your offering
They slapped it down into the dirt
They chastized you
Babe, I know how much it stings
Hey little star
Burn...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
The way that you move
The things that you do
The way that you move
The things that you do
I can't describe your effect on me
Just how you get to me
Oh how you turn me on
You alway...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
I smell a thousand suns unfolding in the sky
They beckon me higher, up through the chasm I fly
I bleed inhibitions, puke out my will to exist
I become seamless, defined by the moti...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits
I seem to split my jeans
With each stride that I take.
Muddled by the past
And the ghosts of my mistakes.
With coffee as my fuel
Or a zombie's lurching stance.
I pace and pry away
...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Max Bemis and the Painful Splits