King Nicky’s Mac Dre (Ft. Andre Nickatina)

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Backwoods got me congested ain't rested in two days
I'm gettin' paid, been on niggas head like toupées
I'm a thug, cuz, rob the blood out you gays
Cutthoat nigga, bitch, I scam 'em for days
On school days, I blew bays, got ripped and fucked up
In new J's on two-ways I scritched and scratched up
I beat that batch up when I found out she lyin'
Who she think I am, "Saving Private Ryan"?

[Verse 2: Andre Nickatina]
I make ya town move just by walking on ya block
Take the keys to ya city but I still pick the lock
Buy a car and a Glock, put the cash in my socks
Put the beat in the trunk so ya hear the shit knock
To hell with the law, the freeway's mines
So is your freak, radios and Alpines
Coke with a little bit of cherry lemon lime
Ya think of me ya think of big money every time
Candy coat shine like the trigger of a nine
Orca was a whale but Pisces is the sign

[Verse 3: Mac Dre]
I got split personalities, I'm bipolar
You might see me with my Italian stallion or my chola
Rap rock and rolla, I'm dope as yola
If you don't pimp her, I might like Dola
I'm riding in a big boat like Noah
With two women of each races, boy, I control her
A hoe, a hoe stable, I'm a mack and I'm ready
No dough, hoe? Debit—that's right I said it