[Intro: Unknown Artist and Mac Dre]
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[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Now I stood on many stages, spit on many mics
Had sex with dykes with hecka tight coochie, soft
And often getting flights to Boston
I'm a boss and...forever coughin...off that grandaddy purp and a dolphin
I will put a nigga in a coffin and make a bitch pay a nigga more often
Dre got hits like he golfin, cause Dre got the gravy and the sauce
And...get lost in the beat, like I'm fuckin tossing a freak
I skeet heat, Mr. Fire, Senor El Flamo
Need a bitch that strip, not a plain ho
So we can bubble like a volcano
Ay ho, yeah bitch, I'm talking to you
Do this ho gear fit, and can you walk in these shoes?
I'm off in the booth, ooh!, with my folks from the P.O
I'm a pimp, I rap, and I'm a C.E.O
[Hook: Unknown Artist]
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[Verse 2: Tae]
T-A-E stay fly nigga
Duna come through and ride with him
Tracks we kill em, drugs we deal em
Hoes, we peel em, punks, we split em
Live we livin (to the max)
Breaking these beezys (counting racks)
I'm not just rapping a rap, actually, I'm stating facts
Remix, had to bring it back
I think it's time I speed it up like...
What it do, who is you, where she go?
I ain't never ever seen her before
And work that track with your neck, with the pose
She look like a model out the centerfold
But that, she's not; she's just my ho
She specialize in getting dough
That's all she do, that's all she know
And of course, she's white as snow
I keep her ass on life support but she ain't never died before
She done met all types before, but they was minor, I'm a pro
TNT when she with me, now really, she about to blow
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Uh uh uh uh
[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Now I stood on many stages, spit on many mics
Had sex with dykes with hecka tight coochie, soft
And often getting flights to Boston
I'm a boss and...forever coughin...off that grandaddy purp and a dolphin
I will put a nigga in a coffin and make a bitch pay a nigga more often
Dre got hits like he golfin, cause Dre got the gravy and the sauce
And...get lost in the beat, like I'm fuckin tossing a freak
I skeet heat, Mr. Fire, Senor El Flamo
Need a bitch that strip, not a plain ho
So we can bubble like a volcano
Ay ho, yeah bitch, I'm talking to you
Do this ho gear fit, and can you walk in these shoes?
I'm off in the booth, ooh!, with my folks from the P.O
I'm a pimp, I rap, and I'm a C.E.O
[Hook: Unknown Artist]
Hot...drop
Hot...drop
[Verse 2: Tae]
T-A-E stay fly nigga
Duna come through and ride with him
Tracks we kill em, drugs we deal em
Hoes, we peel em, punks, we split em
Live we livin (to the max)
Breaking these beezys (counting racks)
I'm not just rapping a rap, actually, I'm stating facts
Remix, had to bring it back
I think it's time I speed it up like...
What it do, who is you, where she go?
I ain't never ever seen her before
And work that track with your neck, with the pose
She look like a model out the centerfold
But that, she's not; she's just my ho
She specialize in getting dough
That's all she do, that's all she know
And of course, she's white as snow
I keep her ass on life support but she ain't never died before
She done met all types before, but they was minor, I'm a pro
TNT when she with me, now really, she about to blow
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