[Intro: Doe B]
Yeah
Cut the beat up a little
I like the way you playin' the guitar in that motherfucker, boy
Yeah
Yeah
You know I don’t play the motherfuckin' radio with these bitches
Ay
[Verse 1: Doe B]
First and foremost, I’m a motherfuckin' Mac
Ain’t dealin' with no ho' ‘less she got motherfuckin' stacks
Watch me work, I kick back, what your motherfuckin' bank?
Feed her dick and bubblegum, send them in and out of banks
When it come to these hoes, boy the kid got rank
Ain’t no bitch I can’t score, feelin' like Lebron James
I go hard on the slut like a real ass nigga
She can hate my fuckin' guts but she lovin my pimpin'
Got my other hoes trippin', talkin' 'bout "Oh, don’t call her"
Lost your job last week, bitch and I need Guala
Ain’t got nothing but bad boss bitches on my roster
She might be fine in your eyes but all I see is dollars
[Chorus: Doe B]
I go hard, I go on a ho' (The Mac back)
I’m a mac nigga, you ain’t know (The Mac back)
Turn your back and I’ll take your ho' (The Mac back)
All my haters, try to bring a ho' (The Mac back)
And I still hustle on the low (The Mac back)
I’d be damned if I’d go for broke (The Mac back)
So bitch don’t you play with dough (The Mac back)
Bring that money, homie play your role (The Mac back)
Yeah
Cut the beat up a little
I like the way you playin' the guitar in that motherfucker, boy
Yeah
Yeah
You know I don’t play the motherfuckin' radio with these bitches
Ay
[Verse 1: Doe B]
First and foremost, I’m a motherfuckin' Mac
Ain’t dealin' with no ho' ‘less she got motherfuckin' stacks
Watch me work, I kick back, what your motherfuckin' bank?
Feed her dick and bubblegum, send them in and out of banks
When it come to these hoes, boy the kid got rank
Ain’t no bitch I can’t score, feelin' like Lebron James
I go hard on the slut like a real ass nigga
She can hate my fuckin' guts but she lovin my pimpin'
Got my other hoes trippin', talkin' 'bout "Oh, don’t call her"
Lost your job last week, bitch and I need Guala
Ain’t got nothing but bad boss bitches on my roster
She might be fine in your eyes but all I see is dollars
[Chorus: Doe B]
I go hard, I go on a ho' (The Mac back)
I’m a mac nigga, you ain’t know (The Mac back)
Turn your back and I’ll take your ho' (The Mac back)
All my haters, try to bring a ho' (The Mac back)
And I still hustle on the low (The Mac back)
I’d be damned if I’d go for broke (The Mac back)
So bitch don’t you play with dough (The Mac back)
Bring that money, homie play your role (The Mac back)
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