Let’s Make a Stang Juicy J (Ft. M.C. Mack)

[Chorus: M.C. Mack]
Let's make a stang (Stang, stang)
Let's make a stang (Stain, stang)
Let's make a stang (Stang, stang)
Let's make a stang (Stang, stang)

[Verse 1: M.C. Mack]
Pimpin' as a Mack, I'll keep my business to myself
I'm sick and tired of seein' these busters ridin' clean
While wonderin' about my wealthm I sit back thinkin'
How can I get quite heavyweight, with the shit I be doin'
Knowin' that all you tricks ain't rich
So nigga, who the fuck you foolin'?
Flaugin', fakin', tradin' ass niggas just gonna learn the hard way
When my 9mm is at your dome, your punk ass shouldn't have shit to say
M.C. Mack is a pimpin' mack, but otherwise I rob and stain and jack a trick if he got cheese, smile for the camera, please
You gon by the nina, not knew what you get
Pop his ass with the gat
Fool, you ain't barin a damn thing, the clique is all about the stain
Mane, I mean what I say, when I'm on a rob gank move
I'm ready to shank a trick
I sit back, relaxed on my phone, with the next nigga's Herringbone
Know you hate it ho but thats the way, this shit just gotta go
'Cause if you make a false move, all you bitches gonna hit the floor
The Macksta is the nigga on the trigger, don't you slip and slide
Dippin' and duckin' and dodgin', 'cause all you buster tricks are scared to die
So raise your hands up in the air, If you don't do
I declare that, I'm gon take you off the map, like yo' bitch ass weren't even there
Brothers regulate and recognize a buster in the game
Get a skimask and a tone and all my niggas, let's go make a stang