[Chorus: Fas$e]
Heemin(we Heemin x3)
Heemin(we Heemin x3)
Heemin(we Heemin x3)
[Verse 1: Mac Dre ]
Now I stood on, many stages
Spit on many mics
Had s** with dikes hector tight coochie soften often
Get into fights at bars
I'm a boss and I'm coughing
Off the grand daddy purp and a dolphin
I will put a n***a in a coffin
And make a b**h pay a n***a more often
Dre got hips like he golfing
Cuz Dre bring the sauce in get lost in the beat
Like f**ing tossin the freak i skeet
The heat it's the fire Mr. senior el flame on
Need a b**h that strip not a plain hoe
So we can bubble like a volcano
Hey hoe
Yeah b**h I'm talking to you do this hole here fith
And can you walk in these shoes
Im often in the booth ohh
With my folks from the PO
I'm a pimp I rap and I'm a CEO
[Chorus: Fas$e]
[Verse 2: Mac Duna]
Lean on a n***a like tow park
Beem on a n***a when the funk start
Heemin a n***a mack mozart
I'ma do me yall better play your part
I'm the heir to the Thizz throne
I'ma hold it done since Dre gone
I know n***as wanna get their hate on
But I murder everybody no Jim Jones
Two cups full of that screw
Rolling in the coupe Ferrari sign on it no roof
Looking like the mother f**ing truth
Especially when I scoop smack your baby mama say oop
She heard Mac Duna got a big dick
Nick name ruler not Slick Rick
Crip blood get high when I hit a b**h
Lay her on the gra** like a picnic
[Chorus: Fas$e]
[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]
A n***a mixed everything with the lean
Caviar gold on top of the codeine
Put it all together I call it the slow green
In the back of the benzy with the woman of your dreams, n***a
She polishin' Nina so clean
Put I'm so faded took a minute to blow cream
When I finally did I think I started to grow wings
That's what I get for sippin' and smokin' the whole thing
Leanin, on the right side
I wanted to fight guys
I kick it when the night rise
I'm like a kite flies
I'm airborne, lions and tigers and bear p**n
Man I'm trippin' what I'm seein' ain't got me in rare form
She know what she get when she decided to wear jarm
When I slow green, I'm vicious, keepin' the derriere warm
Two Macs and a gat, we different and they're norm
I'm f**ed up and a b**h got me wood like a chair arm
[Chorus: Fas$e]