[{"id":28540281,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Trap-A-Holics Presents-Hell Up In Harlem (Jim Jones VS Max B)","duration":241.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Trap-A-Holics Presents-Hell Up In Harlem (Jim Jones VS Max B)\n  duration_ms: 241000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":21011700,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Wavey Off That Grand Cru","duration":208.927347,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wavey Off That Grand Cru\n  duration_ms: 208927\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":8236924,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Library of a Legend, Vol. 10","duration":283.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Uh, listen up (all that sexy)\n[00:05.14] Sexy shit that these ladies back\n[00:07.82] Hey, baby, this is for you, baby\n[00:11.17] She said\n[00:11.78] \"Why you do that?\"\n[00:12.70] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[00:14.84] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[00:17.50] Why you do that?\n[00:18.57] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[00:20.46] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[00:23.27] Why you do that?\n[00:24.77] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[00:29.13] Why you do that?\n[00:30.60] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[00:34.73] Why you do that?\n[00:34.90] Doin' 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n[00:37.22] Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n[00:40.23] Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n[00:43.04] Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n[00:46.04] She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n[00:48.91] It don't matter police and all, she spraying the tool\n[00:52.06] It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n[00:54.88] She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n[00:57.66] Whatchu give me credit for? Baby, I ain't shit\n[01:00.39] 270 for a pound, baby, that ain't piff\n[01:03.17] Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n[01:06.35] Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n[01:09.28] But the dick, I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n[01:12.14] Wit' a V10 engine sitting on 20-inch pirellis\n[01:15.02] Baby girl was ready, in her eyes, I was the shit\n[01:17.92] 'Til she busted me wit' another bitch\n[01:20.28] And she said\n[01:21.17] \"Why you do that?\"\n[01:22.04] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[01:24.16] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[01:26.95] Why you do that?\n[01:27.94] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[01:29.80] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[01:32.66] Why you do that?\n[01:34.41] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[01:38.47] Why you do that?\n[01:40.03] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[01:43.78] Why you do that?\n[01:44.01] Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n[01:46.84] Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n[01:49.72] I make it rain on ya stoop, 40s, 20s and dimes\n[01:52.61] They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n[01:55.66] We get money in the grind, we did it easy, no frontin'\n[01:58.36] And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n[02:01.35] Better duck when niggas is gunnin', of course y'all sure to rat\n[02:04.71] I don't know what they told you, Boss Don do it big\n[02:07.37] Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n[02:10.02] See him live up wit' a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n[02:12.89] Me, I'm in the cut wit' a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n[02:16.03] Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n[02:18.82] And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n[02:21.37] Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n[02:24.49] They fuck us and they trust you, have them head over heels\n[02:27.40] 'Til you leave them in pain, she said, \"You don't know how it feels\"\n[02:30.41] Why you do that?\n[02:31.32] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[02:33.62] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[02:36.31] Why you do that?\n[02:36.89] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[02:39.26] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[02:42.06] Why you do that?\n[02:43.84] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[02:47.91] Why you do that?\n[02:49.47] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[02:53.21] Why you do that?\n[02:53.42] Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n[02:56.04] Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n[02:58.84] Nigga, my topic is the cake, jewelry, bitches, and cars\n[03:01.61] Doin' it big wit' all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n[03:04.95] I fuck wit' the stars, you can catch me out in Cali\n[03:07.48] Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit' titties and a fatty\n[03:10.43] Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rearview\n[03:13.86] Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n[03:16.85] Bitch nigga, I dare you to shorten my cheese\n[03:19.19] Only money, music and family important to me\n[03:22.22] Baby, you talking to me? \"How you doin', Maxy\"\n[03:25.16] Had me in the club blowin' my' stacks, she said\n[03:28.17] Why you do that?\n[03:29.35] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[03:31.36] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[03:33.90] Why you do that?\n[03:35.17] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[03:37.13] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[03:39.70] Why you do that?\n[03:41.47] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[03:45.55] Why you do that?\n[03:47.32] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[03:51.50] Why you do that? (Yeah)\n[03:53.55] Yeah, it's your boy, man\n[03:55.51] Boss Don back with another classic for the ladies\n[03:59.07] I see you, Bossman\n[04:00.61] What's going on, bae?\n[04:01.86] Was gonna have you hoes off, off lean\n[04:04.38] They gon' be like, \"I'on even like rap, but\n[04:07.99] But I fuck with that nigga right there\n[04:10.57] That's that grown and gorgeous shit for the summer\n[04:12.60] For the winter, forth quarter, whatever, out\n[04:16.23] Buh game shit\n[04:42.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Library of a Legend, Vol. 10\n  duration_ms: 283000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: Uh, listen up (all that sexy)\n  start_ms: 1150\n  end_ms: 5140\n- text: Sexy shit that these ladies back\n  start_ms: 5140\n  end_ms: 7820\n- text: Hey, baby, this is for you, baby\n  start_ms: 7820\n  end_ms: 11170\n- text: She said\n  start_ms: 11170\n  end_ms: 11780\n- text: '\"Why you do that?\"'\n  start_ms: 11780\n  end_ms: 12700\n- text: I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n  start_ms: 12700\n  end_ms: 14840\n- text: That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n  start_ms: 14840\n  end_ms: 17500\n- text: Why you do that?\n  start_ms: 17500\n  end_ms: 18570\n- text: She said, \"Don't call me baby\n  start_ms: 18570\n  end_ms: 20460\n- text: Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n  start_ms: 20460\n  end_ms: 23270\n- text: Why you do that?\n  start_ms: 23270\n  end_ms: 24770\n- text: I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  start_ms: 24770\n  end_ms: 29130\n- text: Why you do that?\n  start_ms: 29130\n  end_ms: 30600\n- text: V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  start_ms: 30600\n  end_ms: 34730\n- text: Why you do that?\n  start_ms: 34730\n  end_ms: 34900\n- text: Doin' 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  start_ms: 34900\n  end_ms: 37220\n- text: Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  start_ms: 37220\n  end_ms: 40230\n- text: Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  start_ms: 40230\n  end_ms: 43040\n- text: Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  start_ms: 43040\n  end_ms: 46040\n- text: She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  start_ms: 46040\n  end_ms: 48910\n- text: It don't matter police and all, she spraying the tool\n  start_ms: 48910\n  end_ms: 52060\n- text: It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  start_ms: 52060\n  end_ms: 54880\n- text: She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  start_ms: 54880\n  end_ms: 57660\n- text: Whatchu give me credit for? 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(It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":30563344,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Superstar Jay And Foundation Magazine-I Will Not Lose Bootleg","duration":281.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Superstar Jay And Foundation Magazine-I Will Not Lose Bootleg\n  duration_ms: 281000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":30690741,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Out On Bond (2 Million Dollar Baby) Bootleg","duration":212.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Out On Bond (2 Million Dollar Baby) Bootleg\n  duration_ms: 212000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":31477341,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"DJ_Diggz_And_DJ_Rated_R-Potent_Product_Pt._2-2007-mrb","duration":147.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: DJ_Diggz_And_DJ_Rated_R-Potent_Product_Pt._2-2007-mrb\n  duration_ms: 147000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":13660249,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Wave Pack","duration":283.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wave Pack\n  duration_ms: 283000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":12941757,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Public Domain Greats Vol. 1","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Public Domain Greats Vol. 1\n  duration_ms: 282000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":28699836,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"DJ_Diggz_DJ_Rated_R_And_DJ_Lust-Goonies_2k7_Pt._5-(Bootleg)-2007-mrb","duration":149.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: DJ_Diggz_DJ_Rated_R_And_DJ_Lust-Goonies_2k7_Pt._5-(Bootleg)-2007-mrb\n  duration_ms: 149000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":25485085,"name":"why you do that","trackName":"why you do that","artistName":"max b","albumName":"Big Mike & DJ Thoro-Soundtrack To The Streets","duration":279.614694,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: why you do that\n  artist: max b\n  album: Big Mike & DJ Thoro-Soundtrack To The Streets\n  duration_ms: 279615\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":25486537,"name":"Why You Do That?","trackName":"Why You Do That?","artistName":"Max B.","albumName":"Street Religion Pt. 1 Bootleg","duration":250.566531,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That?\n  artist: Max B.\n  album: Street Religion Pt. 1 Bootleg\n  duration_ms: 250567\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":39699658,"name":"Why You Do That","trackName":"Why You Do That","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Million Dollar Baby 2","duration":243.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nDoin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\nLight the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\nWit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n'Til she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40s, 20s and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\nWe get money\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy, no frontin'\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin'\nOf course y'all sure to rat\nI don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\nCapo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and then they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nYou can catch me out in Cali\nLookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\nWindows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\nHad me in the club blowin my' stacks\nShe said\nWhy you do that?\nI said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\nWhy you do that?\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do that?\nI tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do that?\nV-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Million Dollar Baby 2\n  duration_ms: 243000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do that? (It's that wave, it's that wave)\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Doin 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n  Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  270 for a pound baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n  Wit a V-10 engine sitting on 20 inch Pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  'Til she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40s, 20s and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n  We get money\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy, no frontin'\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin'\n  Of course y'all sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told you, boss don do it big\n  Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and then they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n  'Til you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin' it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  You can catch me out in Cali\n  Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rear view\n  Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"\"How you doin' Maxy\"\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my' stacks\n  She said\n  Why you do that?\n  I said I'm sorry baby, that was Biggaveli, not Charly baby\n  Why you do that?\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do that?\n  I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do that?\n  V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":8236925,"name":"Why You Do That (feat. 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Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":"[00:01.15] Uh, listen up (all that sexy)\n[00:05.14] Sexy shit that these ladies back\n[00:07.82] Hey, baby, this is for you, baby\n[00:11.17] She said\n[00:11.78] \"Why you do that?\"\n[00:12.70] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[00:14.84] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[00:17.50] Why you do that?\n[00:18.57] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[00:20.46] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[00:23.27] Why you do that?\n[00:24.77] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[00:29.13] Why you do that?\n[00:30.60] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[00:34.73] Why you do that?\n[00:34.90] Doin' 95 in the Benz, see the feds on my ass\n[00:37.22] Light the blunt, hit the music, then I step on the gas\n[00:40.23] Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n[00:43.04] Got my bitch, she shotgun with pizza and a cola\n[00:46.04] She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n[00:48.91] It don't matter police and all, she spraying the tool\n[00:52.06] It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n[00:54.88] She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n[00:57.66] Whatchu give me credit for? Baby, I ain't shit\n[01:00.39] 270 for a pound, baby, that ain't piff\n[01:03.17] Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n[01:06.35] Raid the cabinets and the fridge and eat up all the food\n[01:09.28] But the dick, I lay it heavy, something like a Chevy\n[01:12.14] Wit' a V10 engine sitting on 20-inch pirellis\n[01:15.02] Baby girl was ready, in her eyes, I was the shit\n[01:17.92] 'Til she busted me wit' another bitch\n[01:20.28] And she said\n[01:21.17] \"Why you do that?\"\n[01:22.04] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[01:24.16] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[01:26.95] Why you do that?\n[01:27.94] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[01:29.80] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[01:32.66] Why you do that?\n[01:34.41] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[01:38.47] Why you do that?\n[01:40.03] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[01:43.78] Why you do that?\n[01:44.01] Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n[01:46.84] Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n[01:49.72] I make it rain on ya stoop, 40s, 20s and dimes\n[01:52.61] They used to be Mason Betha now all the honeys is mine\n[01:55.66] We get money in the grind, we did it easy, no frontin'\n[01:58.36] And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n[02:01.35] Better duck when niggas is gunnin', of course y'all sure to rat\n[02:04.71] I don't know what they told you, Boss Don do it big\n[02:07.37] Capo up in the club, he poppin' them kleikas\n[02:10.02] See him live up wit' a bottle, he on top of the speakers\n[02:12.89] Me, I'm in the cut wit' a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n[02:16.03] Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n[02:18.82] And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n[02:21.37] Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n[02:24.49] They fuck us and they trust you, have them head over heels\n[02:27.40] 'Til you leave them in pain, she said, \"You don't know how it feels\"\n[02:30.41] Why you do that?\n[02:31.32] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[02:33.62] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[02:36.31] Why you do that?\n[02:36.89] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[02:39.26] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[02:42.06] Why you do that?\n[02:43.84] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[02:47.91] Why you do that?\n[02:49.47] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[02:53.21] Why you do that?\n[02:53.42] Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n[02:56.04] Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the eight\n[02:58.84] Nigga, my topic is the cake, jewelry, bitches, and cars\n[03:01.61] Doin' it big wit' all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n[03:04.95] I fuck wit' the stars, you can catch me out in Cali\n[03:07.48] Lookin' for Caucasian bitches wit' titties and a fatty\n[03:10.43] Now I'm in the back of the Caddy, staring through my rearview\n[03:13.86] Windows is getting foggy, I hope I got a clear view\n[03:16.85] Bitch nigga, I dare you to shorten my cheese\n[03:19.19] Only money, music and family important to me\n[03:22.22] Baby, you talking to me? \"How you doin', Maxy\"\n[03:25.16] Had me in the club blowin' my' stacks, she said\n[03:28.17] Why you do that?\n[03:29.35] I said, \"I'm sorry, baby\" (I'm in love)\n[03:31.36] That was Biggaveli not Charley, baby\n[03:33.90] Why you do that?\n[03:35.17] She said, \"Don't call me baby\n[03:37.13] Don't categorize me with all your ladies\"\n[03:39.70] Why you do that?\n[03:41.47] I tried to tell you before early on but you wouldn't listen\n[03:45.55] Why you do that?\n[03:47.32] V-12 on 24s, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n[03:51.50] Why you do that? (Yeah)\n[03:53.55] Yeah, it's your boy, man\n[03:55.51] Boss Don back with another classic for the ladies\n[03:59.07] I see you, Bossman\n[04:00.61] What's going on, bae?\n[04:01.86] Was gonna have you hoes off, off lean\n[04:04.38] They gon' be like, \"I'on even like rap, but\n[04:07.99] But I fuck with that nigga right there\n[04:10.57] That's that grown and gorgeous shit for the summer\n[04:12.60] For the winter, forth quarter, whatever, out\n[04:16.23] Buh game shit\n[04:42.51] ","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (feat. 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Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (Feat. Arkatech Beatz)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Library Of A Legend Volume 10\n  duration_ms: 282514\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":36146165,"name":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","trackName":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Wave Pack","duration":285.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wave Pack\n  duration_ms: 285000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":36146168,"name":"Why You Do That (feat. 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Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wave Pack\n  duration_ms: 286000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":36146154,"name":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","trackName":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Wave Pack","duration":282.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wave Pack\n  duration_ms: 282000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"},{"id":36146173,"name":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","trackName":"Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)","artistName":"Max B","albumName":"Wave Pack","duration":278.0,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"Why you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n1:\nDoin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\nLight the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\nNow I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\nGot my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\nAnd a cola\nShe don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\nIt don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\nIt was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\nShe stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\nWhatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\nTwo 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\nBiggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\nRaid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\nBut the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\nWit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\nBaby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\nTill she busted me wit another bitch\nAnd she said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n2:\nGot the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\nGot the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\nI make it rain on ya stoop\n40's, 20's, and dimes\nThey used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\nWe get money\n\nIn the grind\nWe did it easy no frontin\nAnd did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\nBetter duck when niggas is gunnin\nOf course yall sure to rat\nI don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\nCapo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\nSee him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\nMe I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\nWife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\nAnd I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\nEvery other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\nThey fuck us and they trust us\nHave them head over heels\n\nTill you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n3:\nNow these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\nSaid I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\nNigga my topic is the cake\nJewelry, bitches, and cars\nDoin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\nI fuck wit the stars\nU can catch me out in cali\nLookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\nNow Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\nWindows\n\nIs getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\nBitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\nOnly money, music, and family important to me\nBaby you talking to me?\n\"How you doin maxy\"\nHad me in the club blowin my stacks\nShe said\n\nWhy you do dat?!\nI said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\nWhy you do dat?!\nShe said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\nWhy you do dat?!\nI tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\nWhy you do dat?!\nV-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening","syncedLyrics":null,"lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Why You Do That (feat. Arkatech Beatz)\n  artist: Max B\n  album: Wave Pack\n  duration_ms: 278000\n  instrumental: false\nlines: []\nplain: |-\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  1:\n  Doin 95 in the benz, see the fedz on my ass\n  Light the blunt hit the music, then I step on the gas\n  Now I'm speeding in the lane as if I had a quota\n  Got my bitch she shotgun, with pizza\n\n  And a cola\n  She don't panic at all, my baby play it cool\n  It don't matter police and all she spraying the tool\n  It was just like yesterday when I gave her the penis\n  She stroked my ego when she called me a musical genius\n  Whatchu give me credit for? Baby I ain't shit\n  Two 74 pounds baby that ain't piff\n  Biggaveli the type of nigga to skeet off the tool\n  Raid the cabinets and th fridge and eat up all the food\n  But the dick I lay it heavy, something like a chevy\n  Wit A V-10 enginge sitting on 20 inch pirellis\n  Baby girl was ready, in her eyes I was the shit\n  Till she busted me wit another bitch\n  And she said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  2:\n  Got the game in the loop, keep the thang in the boot\n  Got the virus to cook a pot of cocaine in the coupe\n  I make it rain on ya stoop\n  40's, 20's, and dimes\n  They used to be Mason Betha now all the honey's is mine\n  We get money\n\n  In the grind\n  We did it easy no frontin\n  And did it in a way when niggas couldn't see me coming\n  Better duck when niggas is gunnin\n  Of course yall sure to rat\n  I don't know what they told u, Boss Don do it big\n  Capo up in the club he poppin them kleikas\n  See him live up wit a bottle he on top of the speakers\n  Me I'm in the cut wit a skeezer, on my Biggavel shit\n  Wife beater and a du-ey, slightly on my jail shit\n  And I don't worry, these hoes and bitches they love us\n  Every other city we go over, these bitches they wanna fuck us\n  They fuck us and they trust us\n  Have them head over heels\n\n  Till you leave them in pain she said you don't know how it feels\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n\n  3:\n  Now these labels they want me, they say I got what it take\n  Said I should be in the stu', instead of popping the hate\n  Nigga my topic is the cake\n  Jewelry, bitches, and cars\n  Doin it big wit all my niggas popping cris' in the bars\n  I fuck wit the stars\n  U can catch me out in cali\n  Lookin for caucasian bitches wit titties and a fatty\n  Now Im in the back of the caddy, staring through my rearview\n  Windows\n\n  Is getting foggy I hope I got a clearview\n  Bitch nigga I dare you, to shorten my cheese\n  Only money, music, and family important to me\n  Baby you talking to me?\n  \"How you doin maxy\"\n  Had me in the club blowin my stacks\n  She said\n\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I said Im sorry baby, that was Biggaveli not Charly baby\n  Why you do dat?!\n  She said don't call me baby, don't categorize me with all your ladies\n  Why you do dat?!\n  I tried to tell you before I be gone but you wouldn't listen\n  Why you do dat?!\n  V-12 on 24's, pretty whores and the shoes is glistening\n"}]