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Son, bwoy, African and tough, all nice and decent
A-yeah yeah, I'm tryin to ride with a diamond like you
Lookin pretty in the club, plus
(Hook) 2x
Girl you know you poppin
Anything you need you got it
Anything you want you buy it
You don't need a man you got it
You know you ain't
lose
I'm a mack I like my bitches in twos
Beat the pussy i'm leaving it bruised
For that paper we don't play by the rules
Off a perky it got me in my
doesn’t meant you get a pass(x2)
Coming in the game fuck it up just like taz every time I’m on beat yea u know im gonna spazz if he want that feat then
weakness, try and get to know me,
And I can leave my homies and be your Tenderoni. (2x's)
1st Verse
Cheeko - G
I've been a mack since I was younger, but
Mack & Dre the producers
This nigga ordered ten pizzas bro
It's almost fuckin midnight
What do you need ten pizzas for bro
If I get there and it
didn't know, that I would know, so many is good hoes
By the look that you chose, you're undercover pros
Praise the Lord, bless your soul
In your Gap
from her friends
Checking on her makeup all the time asking if she look fine
When they tell her everytime that she a 10
Ask me if she better with
fam
My life, explicit like triple X
Put the party in front of that S to the X
By the end of the night, that's a hot mess
Not bad bitches from Gravelin'
the hot style clip
that nigga H-D dog is a mack
my lil' homey Neo got 5 on the sack
and I gots 5
so that makes 10
so we got a dime sack
now we sip
Especially Toni, fuck affirmative action
Cause Anglo-saxon fashions is packin Mack-10s
Trainin for helter skelter when the race war begin
Stay true
Grandmother ain't here to see me and neither her son
But Lee Mack is the world and the world has begun
Niggas said I should stay, keep my ass out in Cali
Said
by a different bunch hot little girls
Speed it up, and let a real niggas see what ya got lil' girl
Got lil' doe, got something to blow
You wanna get
Break out the Thompsons, the AK's and the Mack 10's
I called up Antoine and Old Skool
Meet me at the spot you know this fools ain't cool
Hopped in
write my name on the wall, 'cause I gotta get a plack
I'm a mack in a Lac ready to attack, I duck on Shaq
Might as well make this boy put his granny,
wishes
Man they got to come true, so put respect on the grind
Left pride by my side just watching me the shine
I diminished all the factors that were
For like everyone I did everything
But you can't turn a peasant in to a king
You fascinated by the finer things
They be tryna drain me out my energy
Because is like hide and go seek
So you can cover your eyes then count to ten
By the time they open up
That's when the fun begins
Because they know where
gonna take some of them gonna borrow
Living it day by day we aint promised to see tomorrow
Some of them gonna hate some them gonna fall
Some of them be
I need them, nah, nah
I got this whip on my own, yeah
I got this wrist piece on my own
By my lonely, I been all alone
By my lonely, I been on my own
Who cut ya?
Save the theatrics for the mattress.
Nine bring it raw dog style with no practice.
I mack this microphone like a hoe on the stroll.
In
fo' yours [Hook - 2x: Daz] We can't stop, can't rewind the time Off of dollar bills nickles and dimes On everything homeboy that I'm down for mine Until
blood on the money, we savagin'
You can tell by the driver we havin' it, yeah
We took it easy, so don't press your luck
When I feel like squeezin', my
Blasi blah blah blasi blah blah blasi blah [X6]
[Chorus]
J to the I to the V to the E to the
T to the A to the L to the K (with "blase blah's" in
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