Be About Yo Doe

-Mac Dre-







I'm the kind of nigga that'll come through and yoke on you



Burnin rubber in the shitnell, with the 4-0-2



Dippin, dashin, smashin



Through the traffic



Smokin, chokin, hopin,



I rap it



Cuz my candy's look wet, three coats of clear



Miami's on deck with three quartes of beer



Clownin all the freaks but he still gets jocked



Bouncin in the seat while the 15's knock



I'm dipped in butter everybody jocks my style



Cal hat pulled down to my eyebrow



Polo geared down



I'm in her ear now



Stealin it, she's feelin it, its all clear now



One more hoe, on my team



I'm a pimp homeboy, what do you mean



Its all about scrilla in the land of thugs and killers



Gangstas, pimps, players, and drug dealers







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If you, wanna fuck with me



Be about yo doe, I gots to have doe



I just want to let you know







Its 2 in the morning and I'm still chasin cash



Other niggaz in the club, still chasin ass



Fuck theezat



I'm all about my screezatch



I got my fishing pole out trying to ceezatch



A big fish, I'm hungary, need a big bitch



I'ma bump a bitch with the quickness



Boy its just pimpin in my blood



Bitches, they all give him love



The Mac name Dre bitch, take it easy



You fuckin wit a street nigga thats greasy



I'll buck yo brotha, fuck yo motha



Keep it on the DL, its all undercover



I'm a hustler bitch, I pull capers



I only fuck with thugs that get paper



Chips, chedda, scrilla, real niggaz, killaz, and drug dealers







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24 hours, 7 days a week



I do my thug thang, playin in them streets



But the game I play really aint no joke



Come around my way and you might get smoked



Bullet proof vest's, Chevy SS's



Come through in a bucket



The next day in a Lexus



It's a ghetto life



I don't have no wife



Boy I'm married to the game and I handle my



Business, I'm in this for the money not the honey



Square bitches spooked, they all run from me



Dummy, bitch, if you knew better, you do better



I'ma stay on bitch back like new sweaters



Mac Dre baby



Quit talkin crazy



When you get about some money



Its all gravy



Ask my last bitch square, that's all realla



I only fuck with pimps, killaz and drug dealers







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