Andre-n-Andre Andre Nickatina (Ft. Mac Dre)

[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 2-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 your town move just by walking on your block
Take the keys to your 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 you 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
You think of me, you think of big money every time
Candy coat shine like the trigger of a .9
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 roller, 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 ho, a ho stable, I'm a mack and I'm ready
No dough, ho? Debit — that's right I said it