Mack excuse me playboy Aiight this out aiight nigga check this out We crimeys right mean you my partner in crime
Like that check this out let 'em know summin' You know should've been plugged up From L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin' big Big thangs big thangs fool, check it out
Aiight One O E. Feezee, I gotta, I gotta Thank my math teacher Count For just teachin' a to you know Count his marbles you know, what you?
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a I need a super bad bitch and a house on the 365, 7 days I believe pays My estates guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' like I should 'Cause a nigga livin' don't mean he went Hollywood Dog I practice my so each year I get better To stay and clever and be richer than ever
Fonzerelli man I you was a rebel, I am but tell me this then Why you up out the ghetto mothafucka I am the ghetto I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to take off heads Flossin' and fuckin' hoes you was in kindergarten
Nigga this ain't Lenny and Squiggy this & Mack Teezee Fuckin' with Italian, pasta, chicken Tortellini Thirty odd six custodian, the scope Far from no shit no joke
Cali up North see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun report it Plead the 5th but snitch, no case 'cause they're po po And they mami that 12 gage equipment can be traced
on ya bunions nigga don't try to get caught in his drawers 'Cause them 223's be penetratin' through Plus I got warrants and shit pay child support about skippin' town movin' to Shreveport
You see I can't stop I won't 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a house on the L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil' I a super bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right mean we pa'tnas in crime It's Forty Fonzarelli and Dime Bitch
Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix gumbo Now how can I stay humble and make feddy by the Marv we got bigger triggas Mack we got bigger figures Now throw the top back on the and bang gears on these niggas
And watch what the money show you niggas that don't know you Busters is hate real G's is happy foe ya It's Mack Dime on the grind fool my time to shine Now would you niggas back and let me get mine
Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the heavy metal heaters Mobb, buckets if ya can't beat us then join us get on the team Streetsweepers rifles and M1 car beams Dice games craps bets over car slips cash money Watchin' out for gang members beefin' Bad but it all boils down to who got the most paper
You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad and a house on the hill From L.A. to the Yay see we be a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my dude right that we pa'tnas in crime Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
I shoot 'em up like syringes I know what ends is Lo Harley Davis and big body Benzes Ain't faded so far on my wrist I got a R hundred thousand car 'cause I push the caviar
So what's up what you everybody huddle up Got that 2 for 1 special the rock called double up So get lit take a hit shop is all day From L.A. to the Bay it's 10 and E-Fortaay
Sometimes I if it's worth this Fuckin' with the law tryna it look like I'm runnin' a legitimate tow truck With a Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back window
Knowin' I been a gang of Indo Around the corner houses down across the way way Make a right and a left Over by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Punch in how you wanna spend Seperate the 20's from the 1's, 5's and Slick, sly, sharp vendors Always do business in centers Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't fuck me Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em shit can get
You see I can't stop I won't stop I check a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin' Make a bitch purchase a gun report it
You see I can't stop I stop 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a house on the See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime
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Fuck 'em and feed 'em cold sardines, sardines Fuck 'em, 'em cold sardines, fuck 'em 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines