Return Of Da Mac lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Cut the beat up a little
I like the way you playin' the guitar in that motherf*cker, boy
Yeah
Yeah
You know I don’t play the motherf*ckin' radio with these b*tches
Ay

[Verse 1]
First and foremost, I’m a motherf*ckin' Mac
Ain’t dealin' with no ho' ‘less she got motherf*ckin' stacks
Watch me work, I kick back, what your motherf*ckin' bank?
Feed her di*k and bubblegum, send them in and out of banks
When it come to these hoes, boy the kid got rank
Ain’t no b*tch I can’t score, feelin' like Lebron James
I go hard on the sl*t like a real ass n*gga
She can hate my f*ckin' guts but she lovin my pimpin'
Got my other hoes trippin', talkin' 'bout "Oh, don’t call her"
Lost your job last week, b*tch and I need Guala
Ain’t got nothing but bad boss b*tches on my roster
She might be fine in your eyes but all I see is dollars

[Chorus]
I go hard, I go on a ho' (The Mac back)
I’m a mac n*gga, you ain’t know (The Mac back)
Turn your back and I’ll take your ho' (The Mac back)
All my haters, try to bring a ho' (The Mac back)
And I still hustle on the low (The Mac back)
I’d be damned if I’d go for broke (The Mac back)
So b*tch don’t you play with dough (The Mac back)
Bring that money, homie play your role (The Mac back)
[Verse @]
I keep all my hoes in line like a motherf*ckin' clinic
And I stay in they mouth like a motherf*ckin' dentist
When it come to this pimpin ain’t no motherf*ckin' limit
Poppin pills, lean sippin', still f*ckin up my kidney
I got hoes out in Texas, I got hoes all in Memphis
Miami and Atlanta, I got hoes all in Philly
And they all got connects, on that tough so mix some chickens
Got my b*tch out there in Cali, and she say, "No less than fifty"
Got it before with them taxes, every year she make a killin'
Love to take a n*gga shoppin', spendin' racks in the Lennox
My lil' b*tch up in Virginia, all she do is look pretty
Say she hate my f*ckin guts but she lovin' my pimpin

[Chorus]
I go hard, I go on a ho' (The Mac back)
I’m a mac n*gga, you ain’t know (The Mac back)
Turn your back and I’ll take your ho' (The Mac back)
All my haters, try to bring a ho' (The Mac back)
And I still hustle on the low (The Mac back)
I’d be damned if I’d go for broke (The Mac back)
So b*tch don’t you play with dough (The Mac back)
Bring that money, homie play your role (The Mac back)