Mac & Lobster

Lyrics
[Intro: Raekwon] Come on, yeah (Come on son) Come on [Verse 1: Raekwon] Mac with lobster in it, blow some shots to get it Host the high saditty, post up in the Rasta city Abu Dhabi pretty, gun vandal, gotta get me Abbreviation, great unifier, not a hippie Low collar strictly, grab your wallet slickly Flow brake your jaw, don't say it twice, now you get me Lakes and condo in the Congo, two Hawaiians Whitney's Two spikers and a white horse, pound of piffy Posts some drama with me, see if the climb is slippery One day you might fall, don't you ever try to trip me The trigger moan and kicked me, I'm home growing brickly All my Colombian homies home, Carlo hit me With blow, don't try to trick me, I know I bought a Bentley She brought me home, now lick me, then tuck me in, leave quickly I know her uncle Ripley, smacked him with the biscui' Stealing out of Reef's barbershop, kill that dickweed [Verse 2: Ghostface Killah] Baby-blue bells, flow like I'm floating in the Nile Gucci swimming trunks, swan dive, I do it in style Catch me lamping on sands out in the Hamptons A full-time photoshoot when we walk out the mansion Bust an ace, thick Cuban chokers, we might suffocate Mix a stick of margarine with money, we making butter cake Me and Rae, two bags of cream, we on a double date Don't quarterback a mission to me, first get your huddle straight Catch a two-piece spicy with red spices, stay pimp, performer for lifers Fresh out of Rikers, sharper than sharp devices Never decide to link up with niggas that was indecisive A long dart with two gunshots, that's how we end the cipher Drown in your own blood, tuxedo killer with no gloves Mask on, baby face Nelson with hollows in the snub Meet the apprentice, every line is a sentence I slide like a live typewriter, y'all niggas never mentioned [Chorus: Raekwon] Automated money, double up, they coming for me Big plans, dreaming, they don't want it with me Splitting bands, screaming, go and count it with me No imposters, dinner plates, mac and lobster Automated money, double up, they coming for me Big plans, dreaming, they don't want it with me Splitting bands, screaming, go and count it with me No imposters, dinner plates, mac and lobster [Verse 3: Raekwon] Can't trick me now, I see it, I'm in the hall prestigious Looking terrific, exquisite lizard, my shoes are vintage Back like I never left, effortlessly I rep La Costra Nostra, I'm here to toast ya, what you expect? So join this club of men, never lose and I win Got a few models that love to swallow, they Guyanans Sleep with my pen and don't think I'm live? Then come try me then Duffles I pull them in, bags of that yellow bliss keepin' my Dutches filled Actions is backwards, some catch a body then start to squeal Then they got me asking myself, why do they do it then? Gangsters somewhere pretend, get 'em up in the pen Watch the bitch come out of them like they wearing the pants Clear vision, don't blow my lens I'm seeing so far beyond, I don't know where my sight begins Ends, I gotta get 'em, foes, don't party with 'em Hoes, don't cuddle with 'em, I'll fuck 'em and hit they friends [Chorus: Raekwon] Automated money, double up, they coming for me Big plans, dreaming, they don't want it with me Splitting bands, screaming, go and count it with me No imposters, dinner plates, mac and lobster
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Credits
- Writers
- Raekwon
- Ghostface Killah
- Frank G.
- Roads-Art