D-MAC

D-MAC - Imma lyrics

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(Talking)

Oh yeah we getting money nigga…believe that..D-Mac!! Tell them we need more bottles over here Asap..

Bridge:

Ay, I got a pocket full of paper, whole lotto swag

Doing my thang thats why all these niggas mad

Imma do my thang, Imma spend lute

Let me goon' and tell these niggas just what Imma do

Chorus:

Imma get money, Imma fuck hoes

Imma do it big like a real nigga spose

Imma do my thang, Imma spend lute

Let me gon' and tell these niggas just what Imma do

Imma, vibe with the thugs

Imma, show out in the club

Imma, make these haters mad

Imma, show the ladies love

Imma, blow a lot of cash

Imma, stay forever fly

& Imma stay this way until the day a nigga die ay

(D-Mac) Verse 1:

Walk into the club, bitches know my name

Just like Jay Z money aint a thang

screaming Brownsub, yeah thats where I hang

I was getting plenty money way before the fame

Bitches on my dick, Niggas on my dick (fuck em)

Got that hater killer on me extended round clip (bust em)

Took ten stacks went and bought the mall out

Got another 10 now its time to ball out

Timbos, brim low, him so way

Aint another nigga like him no way

I get that pay, get that gap

Let them niggas hate what I do aint finna stop

I'm still in V.I.P, standing on the couch

Probably finna leave and take your wifey to the house

Thats what I'm about, yeah nigga Imma

get alotta commas, hit nigga babymamas

Chorus:

Imma get money, Imma fuck hoes

Imma do it big like a real nigga spose

Imma do my thang, Imma spend lute

Let me gon' and tell these niggas just what Imma do

Imma, vibe with the thugs

Imma, show out in the club

Imma, make these haters mad

Imma, show the ladies love

Imma, blow a lot of cash

Imma, stay forever fly

& Imma stay this way until the day a nigga die ay

(D-Mac) Verse 2

Walkin through the club, bitches scream my name

Just like J.D money aint a thang

Ball outta control, that aint finna change

Tell them bustas hating to shut up and do the same

Get a lot of figures, yeah I be that nigga

Imma chuck the deuce go ahead and take a picture

Imma, bad bitch getter

Imma, henn dog sipper

Imma, dollar bill flippa

Imma, Dade County nigga

You know who I be, yeah You know who I be

On a pill with a long island iced tea

Im in my vibe, in my zone, bitch I'm getting live

I'm spending hood cash, got a hood swag

girls yelling gon' on with yo hood ass

Im living hood fab, nigga Imma

get a lot of commas, hit niggas babymamas

Chorus:

Imma get money, Imma fuck hoes

Imma do it big like a real nigga spose

Imma do my thang, Imma spend lute

Let me gon' and tell these niggas just what Imma do

Imma, vibe with the thugs

Imma, show out in the club

Imma, make these haters mad

Imma, show the ladies love

Imma, blow a lot of cash

Imma, stay forever fly

& Imma stay this way until the day a nigga die ay

Bridge:

Ay, I got a pocket full of paper, whole lotto swag

Doing my thang thats why all these niggas mad

Imma do my thang, Imma spend lute

Let me goon' and tell these niggas just what Imma do<br />

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Thanks to Mia

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