Retarded Mac Dre (Ft. Sumthin Terrible)

[Intro: Mac Dre]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Nigga, hell yeah
Hell yeah, yeah, yeah
Don't make me, don't, don't make me
Don't you do it
Don't make me open up a can of sauce on your ass
Don't you do it
Yeah

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
Man, I'm a motherfuckin' fool (A nut)
Mac put the Benz up, come through in my old school
I'm so cool, like Morris Day and them (Morris Day and them?)
When you see Mac Dre and them, tight whips, they stay in them
(Stay in them)
I'm playin' them, like drums and gui-tars (Drums and gui-tars)
Cutthroats, they payin' 'em - how come? 'Cause we stars (We stars)
Got three cars and they all on big feet (Twamp, twamp)
Two whips, and one whipped antiquе
Boy, my lips can't speak (Can't speak), nothin' but the trеal
(Nothin' but the treal)
And I can't freak unless she dumpin' off the scrill
In my bank account, in too deep and can't get out (I can't get out)
Bossed up, eatin' food that I can't pronounce (Sushilonggaga)
It's stinkin' out, boy, they all in my shit (All in my shit)
But like Stanley said, I'm 2 Legit 2 Quit" (Stanley)
Boy, I'm coolin' with my chick at the loft by the lake (By the lake)
Eat prawns, not shrimp, and filet mignon steak, nigga