Lyrics

[Intro] Next song is Macaframa Yeah... for yall uneducated ass bitches (fuck you hoes) Yeah, yeah, yeah, foever hatin on a nigga that's havin thangs Nigga, these type of situations on lockdown, were da real love at? Yeah, yeah.... [Verse 1] Ain't no love for them hoes and I'm knowin' Bitches only jockin' X-Raided cause I be flowin That's why I'm showin' 'em love and affection In they silky sections my erections Spitten milky secretions in they directions When you in they presence, they say you king But when you ain't around they clown like you a peasant Fuck givin the bitches presents Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy fo sho That hoe'll date ya and inflate your ego But they got you hero zero fo show for all your actions You went to jail with no bail and now ain't nothin cracking Bet back when you was free you thought you had a solid female But now you can't even get a visit and gotta beg for mail Movin like a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin' And late at night she got cum drippin' out her belly button That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict I'm nuttin up on hoes, nigga fuck that cum shit Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel And I would've been to mack her if she wasn't a little girl But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18 The number one draft pick on my home team [Chorus] I'm that gangsta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin' convict, blowin' yo mind I'm workin' macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma I'm that gangsta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin' convict, blowin' yo mind I'm workin' macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma [Verse 2] It don't take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months But it ain't no contact visits so you can't touch And county time ain't no joke In Sacramento this shit will have you mental 'Cause you can't smoke You be stressed out Hopin' that you get yo case Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time Saying that she can't hang; bitch is you out yo mind? She got everything you own Vehicle, clothes, even yo home Not a penny on yo' books cause the bitch is gone They send you to the branch then from there Out to Tracy And one of the homies hooked you up with This bitch Stacy She's white, overweight with bifocals But she's sending letters with money orders through the postal You dedicated to love and married her quick to hit that ass On the first conjugal visit she had you cummin hella fast You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier Move over bacon, its time fo' Sizzlean to take over Cause doing time, it's all about support And the bitch is to come and let you make her pussy for it, tell em short [Chorus] I'm that gangsta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin' convict, blowin' yo mind I'm workin' macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma [Verse 3] Now this is fo the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like a Muppet the type that Wakes up in the mornin' put on some sweats and be like fuck it Nigga don't lie, you know I just detailed yo baby's mama The type of bitch that's even quicker than me to start some drama Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentences Y'all can't even get along irreconcilable differences That bitch is famous from so many nameless dicks That penetrated and she's gameless That's how you know she's never been with Raided She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin? Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when he's snorin He needed to leave or get rid of her immediately at this moment And shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent If you ever fall or take a loss Nigga that bitch is gone that lil leech will find another nigga to lean on She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker Needin to get that shit up Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit-ups She's lazy as can be and'll never make no progress So shake that hoe that's all I can suggest, nigga X-raided Locc [Talking: Dott Dogg, X-Raided] Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that? Funky ass hoes! Good for nothin, runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard Punk ass bitch! Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, sorry ass bitch! Bitch! To all you hoes that fit that description You know why? Cause I'm workin macaframalama Even if I'm in the slamma. Bitch! [Chorus] I'm that gangsta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind I'm workin macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma