Mack excuse me playboy Aiight check out aiight nigga check this out We crimeys right mean you my partner in crime
Like that check out let's let 'em know summin' You know should've been plugged up From L.A. to the Bay you we doin' big thangs Big thangs mothafucka big fool, check it out
Aiight One O this E. Feezee, I gotta, I Thank my math teacher Count For just teachin' a to you know his marbles you know, what about you?
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 365, 7 days I believe crack My estates guarded by pit bulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' like I should 'Cause a nigga good don't mean he went Hollywood Dog I practice my craft so each year I get To stay ghetto and clever and be richer ever
Fonzerelli man I thought you was a rebel, I am but me this then Why you move up out the mothafucka I am the ghetto I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to off niggas heads Flossin' and fuckin' when you was in kindergarten
Nigga this ain't and Squiggy this E-Feezee & Mack Teezee Fuckin' with Italian, pasta, chicken Tortellini odd six custodian, with the scope Far from Nickelodeon no shit no
Southern Cali up North see we be Make a purchase a gun report it stolen Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case 'cause po po And they mami know that 12 equipment can be traced
Stand on ya bunions nigga don't try to get in his drawers 'Cause them 223's be penetratin' through Plus I got warrants and didn't pay child support about skippin' town movin' to Shreveport
You see I stop I won't stop '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 a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil' I need a bad bitch and a house on the hill See you my right that mean we pa'tnas in crime It's Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
I'm the one bro that's in the mix like gumbo Now how can I humble and make feddy by the bundle Marv said we got bigger triggas 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 is gone hate real G's is happy foe ya It's Mack Dime on the grind fool my time to shine Now would you niggas kick and let me get mine
Causin' sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy metal heaters Mobb, under buckets if ya can't beat us then us get on the team Streetsweepers grenades and M1 car beams Dice games craps bets over car titlespink slips money Watchin' out for rival gang members Bad but it all boils down to who got the most paper
You see I stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a house on the From L.A. to the Yay see we be Make a purchase a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a I a super 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 I know what real ends is Lo lo's Davis and big body Benzes Ain't faded so far on my wrist I got a R thousand dollar car 'cause I push the caviar
So what's up what you everybody huddle up Got that 2 for 1 with the rock called double up So get lit a hit shop is open all day L.A. to the Bay it's Mack 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 a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back window
Knowin' I been smokin' a of Indo Around the corner four houses down the way way a right and then a left Over there by Safeway and when ya get there me
Punch in how much you spend Seperate the from the 1's, 5's and 10's Slick, sly, narcotic vendors Always do business in shopping 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't ever fuck me Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em can get ugly
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I a mil' I need a super bad bitch and a 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 a mil' I need a super bad and a house on the hill See you my dude right mean we pa'tnas in crime Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who Who be ridin', who be bangin' ride nigga Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who Who be who be bangin' westside ride nigga
Fuck 'em and 'em cold sardines, cold sardines 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines, fuck 'em Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold