You are now, Entering The Staccato 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