Mac Dre

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[Verse 1] I drink Heem, and smoke green grass every day And love to play in my clean ass Chevrolet Gas break dip down the strip in a four door With four hoes, that touch more bread than Togo's No hobos, I fuck with cream-of-the-croppers Head doctors with choppers and bomb ass toppers Orville Redenbacher couldn't be more butter I spit these P's when I knock her I'm a pimp, I don't love her Undercover, I do it under your nose I hit a lick on your partner with one of your hoes I'm runnin' with those thug niggas and drug dealers That bug niggas that got scrilla, I'm Godzilla Chowchilla, is where they send my hoes 'Cause I make 'em do illegal shit to get my dough Slit my throat, if you ever see me fakin' I better be tendin' to this pimpin' and money makin' [Chorus] Rollers on Dre but they can't catch him slippin' Yokin' it up, smokin' it up He's rollin' in the 7-tre, gas break dippin' Shakin' the feds, makin' the bread, ching-ching Rollers on Dre but they can't catch him slippin' Yokin' it up, smokin' it up He's rollin' in the 7-tre, gas break dippin' Shakin' the feds, makin' the bread, ching-ching [Verse 2] It's the big dog, head coach, I'm that nigga Got my hand on my gun, and my finger on the trigger Playing with my sav toys, running from the bad boys Flipping, losing control, I never had poise Rugged and real, lovin' to spill game to my folks Hang with my folks, swang with my folks Drunk, fucked up off 1-5-1 Beat my beezy up and say, "What have I done?" Gorilla pimp, behind the tent gettin' bent On the savage ass grind, always collectin' my rent The Mac guy, triple stack guy Killin' them suckers that give the rap game a black eye Roll the weed up, somebody turn the beat up While I continue to spit, relax and kick your feet up Mac game so cold I make your nose runny Mac Dre so cold, takin' hoes money [Chorus] Rollers on Dre but they can't catch him slippin' Yokin' it up, smokin' it up He's rollin' in the 7-tre, gas break dippin' Shakin' the feds, makin' the bread, ching-ching Rollers on Dre but they can't catch him slippin' Yokin' it up, smokin' it up He's rollin' in the 7-tre, gas break dippin' Shakin' the feds, makin' the bread, ching-ching
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