Mac Dre - Me Damac lyrics

rate me

Let you know a little something about me the mac

I like the low cut jeans where you can see the crack

Get drunk off the priv the heem the yak

And take a double shot just to bring me back

Cause im from where you never see a seed in the sac

The bay boy and dre boy is bringin it back

Im from the suffa whats the meanin of that

You neva see a nigga thats as clean as the mac

Call me mr cleanex im so cold

Icy wrist like ive been making snow cones

Wassup homes what size them rims is?

22 muthafuckin inches

Seats big as benches I neva touch wrentches

The only work I do is working these bitches

My palm itches that means money

Have you ever seen bling bling when it aint sunny

It aint funny they cant hold me down

Big bad wolf cant blow me down

Every bad bitch wanna blow me now

Oh you know me now oh you my homie now

I get dumb stooey in yo face

Hop out the benz wit the louie briefcase

Cheapskate fuck the price

You aint really cool if you aint got ice

Dre gets whips hits shit off the docks

A mafia type drink scotch on the rocks

The weed man loves me I cop quarter pops

Do a donut on the cops fuck the shocks make the car hop

Shake me locks all the hoes jock

I make them robot they bring me swool knocks

I bring them show knocks boy dre spit heaters

Four door mob shots dont fuck wit two seaters

I fuck wit two heaters identical twins

And if I aint killin the hen then im killin the gin