Mac D-R-E

歌詞

(feat. Mac Dre) [Mac Dre: Talking] Serving fat game that you'll never imagine Boy I can talk a cat off a fish wagon Or sell an Eskimo ice at a high price and get him twice Man I not that nice, and games my merchandise I grime rhymes like bass rocks a "89" Lacing young playas getting ready for shady times No shady rhymes you're garented to love it And since I got so much of it, its gonna cost to dub it So get ya scrilla, ya fetti, ya scarth, and yo mail And holla at me folks, I got game for sale [Verse 1] Mothafuckas jock me cuz I'm dope when I be flowing Suckas try to stop me, but im honking keep on going Im simply not the type that likes to kick it with a square I kick it with the bitch cuz filthy rich cuz im gone play here Time and time again man niggas always ask me Why do hoe's jock you when you spit raps so nasty I look them in the eye and I reply to the question Game is to be thought so let me teach yo ass a lesson Bitches love niggas who can pop a lot of shit Sprung off the tongue so they jock for the dick I never met a broad who didn't like the way I laced her Poured this hoe some game and served this pimpin as a chaser Fools can't understand about the shit I teach in a verse Rapping about that bitch and how she reached in her purse It takes a true playa to really recognize Its all about the money not the shit between the thighs Suckas love pussy more than money cuz they show it They eat it and retreat and they even pay for it I truly don't know why those fools be salting up the game Real niggas pimp but you don't here me man I know this mothafucka who won't hesitate to hit a bitch A right to the jaw is what I saw when he got with his bitch Showing no mercy for those hoes who be flossing Acting like they all that when they only good for tossing I feel the same way about those bitches that be faking Hoes aint shit unless they bringing home the bacon And if its like that then I act like I love the ho But when im not with her man I dicking down another ho Playas know that I flow is nothing but that real shit Fuck those faking broads man get you a real bitch [Chorus] I don't be bull shiting with the game that im spittin So pay attention to this game that you getting Its kind of foul but some say wow But I be serving it real the only way I know how [Verse 2] As I put don't this demo know you when you I hear no Sucka shit out these lips but I bet you'll hear mo Styles and techniques shit to catch freaks If ya lacking macking homeboy you best beat I serve it the right way, those broads who like Dre Im giving baby action if im thinking she might pay I might play, with the body and soul And have her doing every got damn thing she told I manipulate than stipulate The rules then I use every grip she makes Im a playa in this game but professional And if you aint shit bitch im going to let you know Then im gone let you go ho cuz I don't need ya Take them, break them, shake them Is a pimp's procedure Simps they feed ya be glad they g'd ya Im going to seet back and analyze and read ya Peeps potentials read percentiles Then run a player check on your freak condenses No time to play games with broads who say thangs Its realer and I tell the bitch the shit the Dre brings Is realer then Swiss cheese Im out to get geez, if you aint with it Punk bitch then get these nuts in your mouth No more no less You fucking around with that pimp playa crest [Chorus] [Talking] Spittin that real shit ya know Mac who Mac-mothafucking-Dre Crest Side, For my folks, my real folks Young Sugawolf-mothafucking-Pimp Im fresh out the mothafucking federalies And my folks is giving me love on this album I got to turn this out for you cudie I got to do this for you cudie Young Dubee you big ol' pimp you Love you folks Lets get rich, pimp a bitch And kill a mothafucking snitch