Got The Mac

Lyrics

[Intro] Ha Gang shit Gang shit, man Ha, Savage Gang, gang, squad [Chorus] Bitch, I got that MAC, that Ruger, that's a 30 A nigga try to touch my chain, I show no mercy See this Ruger, spray this bitch, it sound like a birdie Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy Got that thirty to his head, rock a by baby Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy [Verse 1] Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Kick your door, I take your life, now where them babies? Ain't with that foolish shit, say bitch, I ain't no lame Bitch, she sucked my dick, with you she playing them games Run up on him, gotta shake him like some grams Nigga talking, catch him lacking, he get vanned I ain't never put a bitch before my man's Niggas bitches, they be lying on they man's Real nigga, bitch, I heard it from a fan I salute a nigga killing for their man's Niggas bitches, they be snitching on they man's Play with me, them niggas popping out that van [Chorus] Bitch, I got that MAC, that Ruger, that's a 30 A nigga try to touch my chain, I show no mercy See this Ruger, spray this bitch, it sound like a birdie Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy Got that thirty to his head, rock a by baby Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy [Verse 2] I ain't never been a bitch, put that on Skud Lost so many guys, so bitch, I show no love Seen a groupie bitch, the bitch, she want a hug See a opposition, dead, that's the mud When I up this Ruger, a lotta crying and hugs You was doing all that talking off them drugs This the drug stopper, bitch, this ain't no drugs It's them thirties in your face because you mugged Now a lotta crying momma need a hug Street life, street shit, my niggas thugs Gotta watch these niggas, niggas snake they bloods Lost so many niggas, bitch, I show no love [Chorus] Bitch, I got that MAC, that Ruger, that's a 30 A nigga try to touch my chain, I show no mercy See this Ruger, spray this bitch, it sound like a birdie Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy Got that thirty to his head, rock a by baby Got FNs and MACs and drums just like the Navy Niggas playing tough, say boy, your ass ain't crazy