gettin' all jealous and things so I had a couple of more necklaces man like ain't that a bitch? aint a bitch I ain't my words heavy so I hope them
good good she Michael Jackson bad I'm attracted to her with her attractive ass you get her them matching bags i get her to pack them bags get straight
a nigga if he try to diss us Go to court, the case get dissmussed Cause if we did time, your main bitch would miss us It's Mack Maine, ain't shit to discuss
ready with your heat If you wanna know if I'm really a G Then get out your car and come see And I'm like a battering ram Knockin' them bustas flat on
That's absolutely what I'm gon' do Blast at them niggas who thought they knew me Now I'm that muthafucka that be [unverified], the nigga that bust all y'all My mission
t change nothin' here, homie I saw some misses 'bout the riches Double cross me, swim wit' the fishes I'm inchin' wit' one-way tickets To them bitches
plunger sound from down under Somethin' like when that thunder pound way from round yonder Hey I'm from the South mane plus I'm the south main Fanatical film broker than Carol on South Main
askin me) Why ain neva happy when they see me(why ain neva happy) Why ain neva smilin bout nun(why ain neva smilin) I tell them mothafuckas cuz I gotta
wasabi i race for your love love shake and bake ricky bobby im at that w but i can meet you in the lobby girl i gotta watch my back because i not just anybody i seen them
"papi" every time a nigga deep in And I'm about to get my Bill Clinton on And Hilary can Rodham too boy I gets my pimpin' on [Chorus] [Mack Maine:] And bitch I'm Mack Maine
-bake Ricky bobby I'm at the W But I can meet you in the lobby Girl I gotta watch my back Cause I'm not just anybody I've seen them standing in line Just
in Took her half an hour just to get that belt to fasten All they want to talk about is partyin' and fashion Every single night I have a dream that I am smashin' them
't lookin' our way So we rolled over there and tried to spit But the main pigeon was tryna diss So I stepped to my right and said excuse me miss But ain
hangs out the Camero Aimed at the nose when them hoes is hard to breathe from Flash the gat your town bow guarded Your wallet, your chain the main target
the fuck up 'fore I blast and banned from T.V. your ass With no mask, look at the camera like what? Yeah I did it like them sick white boys the court
hell fryin' do thugs go to heaven even though we bettin' big loot, makin green an lovin' hootchie prostitutes jewels an big high rollin to the big part of two main
in the lanes Rollin' down 20 main With this Jack in my cup, feelin' down on my luck And I'm doin' 120 main Maybe I'm givin' up, baby, I'm givin' up
the day, one of you n****s come out, the others making us wait, and you was only kidding with them, yesterday, i just prey to god guides them through
