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I said the staccato..
By T.R.E. DC
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the f** you want from me?
I'm From Mac Town, Yes Im repping Macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it
I swear you rappers set y'all selves up for this one
DC...T.R.E
See Im leaning Like The Tower
Cause' This Marijuana Power
Got My eyes Sitting Low Like I stayed up after hours
Plus Im cleaner than a shower but Im Dirty Like My City
And I don't trust these n***as that excludes the n***as with me
See you cats is on that b**h sh**, Cat Dog, Nick sh**
So much gucci mane I can make you rappers sh** bricks
Run up in his crib and shoot that n***a while he pissin'
Walk into his kitchen, steal his dough and eat his biscuits
West side OJ the track and got the juice too, I am the one
Y'all can have the rue 2
If your girl keep texting asking when we gone be s**ing in the morning
Im a show her what this co*kle doodle do fool
Money on buku, Got hoes going cucu
My lean be bright pink like vaginas and tutu's
Far from a blood but basedgod stole my adlib
So I took his a** to court and told the judge Im bout' to soo woop
I don't mess with hoes, because these b**hes tricky
Young Miguel rasing hell, all I do is give them quickies
One just tried to hook up with me
I call her ba** ba** ba** ba** ba** ba** because her coochie was to fishy
They say 2Pac back? well Im just biggie to smalls
And I got women I text and I got women I call
But If I text you after s** then you are nothing at all
And to the people that hate my a** can s** my balls through my drawls
Money Money Money Money Money
If it ain't about that then what the f** you want from me?
Im From Mac Town, Yes Im repping macon
And one thing I'll Never Do(What's that?) Fake it til' I make it