Maxine Lyrics - Bulletproof Wallets - Ghostface Killah

you got your hands on moony shit 

say "word" 

we gonna get high 

I don't give a fuck about them enemies 

he a bird anyway? he be taking his packages? he a snitch too 

In pam's house there was money missing 

She was too dumb, had her nose numb, sniffin blow in the kitchen 

Her kids never ate, pcw involved with her 

Kids that she never seen shipped through to florida 

Maxine dark skinned and bal' headed bitch mean 

Pams right here together they're the coldest fiends 

Ah! shit! guess who arrived at the door 

It's moony the supplier swung open the door 

Bitch open the door, maxine he go'n kill me 

Chill I got a friend cop, girl you don't know it's beef 

Three long kicks the hinges flew off 

Kids sreamin' they happy faced slapped blue, maxine head off 

It's on in the crib, you wrong for what you did 

"you gonna pay pam, fuck that boo kissed your kids 

Y'all get the fuck in the room, fuck you, you ain't are real daddy 

Next time you see my caddy don't fucking flag me 

this is where he fucks up at peep his movement 

Maxine's in the kitchen crying grits is falling on the side 

She had a cup of lye, somebody gots to die 

Uh huh, y'all bitches fucked up, smoked out my packages 

You had mackie shit and pappy shit? 

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Word to aunt may I want mine, pulled out the nine 

Get in the tub, he seen the hot iron pulled the plug out 

He steamed pam brought it back to penny on good times 

Back in the dollar bill he sniffed like six lines 

He put his gat down, why he do that? 

Creeping through the crib is maxine pot holdin' down with the grits 

Pam sucking his dick, maxine al greened him screaming slipped in piss 

He ran into ceas' room, grits down cryin' aight with his balls out 

He stepped on clarences' biggie smalls album 

Mooney get that niggaz, pam yelling rip that niggaz 

Mooney went and got that dye out the kitchen 

James jumped on moon, poked him with a screw driver 

Broke the tv niggaz watching knight rider 

This is pam jerkins mother house the same shit go on in her brother house 

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You know mooney is only a buck o'five wet 

He only had two hundred dollars worth of shit 

And the kids tore his ass up, the ceas had a huddle up 

I felt sorry for'm, the funny shit when bowlegged keke hopped on 'im 

Jumped on him pigeon toed moony poured dye on him 

You should've seen his motherfuckin' face fryin', half dyin' 

They stuck a fork through his nuts 

The little girl was happy she beat the brotha up 

Quick pick the window up mooney over heard 

Right before they threw him out the nigga said word!?! 

On the count of three he landed on the first floor balcony 

Blood brains splashed. he was dead? and the cops never came 

That's stapleton 

All, all, all in together now 

We getting fresh getting right for the weather now 

And if we fall in the game, yo that's never now 

Come to my projects and we'll air you out