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Mac Dre Day
[Mac Dre:] I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes Call me Morris Dre, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, knocking pitches out the
park Dre in the
Bay kicking bitches out the
'Lark I
shit while niggas fart, I'm super flossy Incoming on my Sprint, outgoing on my faulty Get off me, boy, Dre be the
most buttered Rims spin when I
peel to the
gutter I'll rob your mother, put one in your brother No witnesses, and not one word muttered C-U-T, T-H-O-A-T D-O-G and a
H-O-G Mac Dre gon' be dipped when you see him And full of that H-double E-M I'm a
boss, stay cooning Scandal, boy, tell 'em what we doing [Mac Dre (Nef The
Pharaoh):] I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me (Sick Wid It) D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes [Nef The
Pharaoh:] I
had to hop in my time machine and go back And do a
song with Dre and make a
new age slap You punks don't want no static I'm a
soo city hog, a
Sick Wid It savage Neffy Neffy, pop like ecstasy If she ain't getting texts from me, the
ho ain't ever next to me I
grow trees and my grow trees hoodie slanging P
I'm the
newest living legend out the
fucking V
Hyphy, in Girbauds and Nikes My nigga S
Geezy keep me Bathing fat steezy And a
bitch'll never leave me 'cause I'm so damn peezy Slapping on a
blap from my nigga Sean Teezy (Sean T) Neffy Belafonte, he's so raw Send a
direct message to a
bitch nigga jaw (Bitch ass nigga) The
race over, boy, you slow niggas lost (Man, you lost) Young Pharaoh, young king, young god [Mac Dre:] I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes [J-Diggs:] I'm hyphy, I
gets it nightly Three C
savage, the
shit's inside me Alright, see, I'ma say it politely You a
boring ass bitch and you don't excite me Bite me, but that's not likely I'll backhand yo' ass with this Bentley Brightling Ayy (Ayy) — who's your friend? Um, you can come but lose your friend My bitch with me with her Gucci ice box $650 on these Gucci hi-tops Fuck with me, I'll leave you in ice knots I
still ride with Kilo and his one-eyed cyclops J. Bledsoe, my Nikes retro No more iPhone, it's back to Metro One more, I'm gone, it's back to the
hood Just roll me some cookies up, and make it a
Backwood [Mac Dre:] I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes [D-Lo:] Look, in the
East, I'm a
beast, yeah, I'm the
quarterback Whatever cost the
most, I'ma order that (Yep) Across the
border strapped, I
know them eses with the
coke white Got niggas out in Detroit with sub for that low price The
steak ain't right without the
A1 And I
can't leave out my house without a
gun Look, Gucci on my tennis shoes, I'm winning, I
ain't finna lose That rapper gone bad, can't be slipping, gotta stick and move I'm hyphy, slap the
shit up out your wifey Like twenty in my pocket but I
still rock a
white tee Four niggas in the
Benz with the
dreadlock hair I'm a
California Bear, spitting game all in your ear Bitch, I'm icy, I
swear this lean got me screwed up Bounced out on the
track and every ho I
seen choosed up Look, I'm a
rude boy 'til I
die Bitch try to tell me what to do, I'm like, "That's not my job" [Mac Dre:] I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes [Mistah F.A.B.:] I'm saucy and dippy, Dorito chippy I'm from Ice City so you know I'm drippy My niggas grow trees, they don't fuck with trippy Beat a
bitch like Kizzy, fuck more hoes than Drizzy Who is he? What she say when I
slide up Pulled off on sixes, throwing my side up I
fucked with the
Mac, the
D-R-E (The D-R-E) And me and The
Jack was tight as PRPs Call Mr. Chow's, see, he our beast Real ass niggas, bitch, we are these You a
rat tryna see our cheese Subzero on a
punk rock, freon freeze I'm cold as ice, I'm a
polar bear (Polar bear) Drive through the
ice, you know I'm there North Pole is my home, I'm Santa Claus 'Bout to splash on a
bitch like a
cannon ball [Mac Dre:] I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy in my Gucci Nikes D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes I'm hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me D-boy, B-boy in my Gucci Nikes [Sean T:] What's up, man? [Mac Dre:] What's up? This Dre [Sean T:] What's happening wit' you? Where you at? [Mac Dre:] I'm on the
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