(feat. Goldie)

[Verse 1: Mac Dre]

I Drink Heem, And Smoke Green Grass Everyday
In 'em They Blaze In My Clean $$# Chevrolet
Gas Break Dip Down The Strip When I Fo Yo

With Four Hoes, That Touch Mo' Bread Than Togos
No Hobos, I $#&@ With Cream-Of-The-Croppers
Head Doctors With Choppers And Bomb $$# Coppers

Orville Redenbacher Couldn't Be More Butter
I Spit These P's When I Knock Her
Ima Pimp I Don't Love Her

Undercover, I Do It Under Your Nose
I Hit A Lick On Your Partner With One Of Your Hoes
Im Runnin' With Those Thug ^!$$%s And Drug Dealas That Bug ^!$$%s That Got Skrilla Im Godzilla Cha-Chilla

It's What Is In My Hoes, Cause I Make'em Do Illegal %#@! To Get My Dough
Slit My Throat, If You Ever See Me Fakin'
I Betta Be Tendin' To This Pimpin' And What They Makin'


[Chorus: x2]
Role Is Andre But They Can't Catch Him Slippin'

Yokin' It Up Smokin' It Up
He's Rollin In The 7-Tre Gas Break Dippin'
Shakin' The Feds Makin' The Bread Ching-Ching


[Verse 2: Goldie]
I Drink 211 And Smoke On Bomb Til' It's Gone

Then Drop A Hits With The Mac-A-The-Dre From Night Til' The Morn
It's Long So Start Your Livin It (Boom Boom)
Man I See The ^!$$%s Sippin'(Whoa Wha)

Lustin' For Women Thats Been Suckin' N $#&@in' Him'n Them'n
Me I Jus Sav It Up Been Goin' To Hookers Pass The Buck
Master Deluxe Make A Trick Make Money $$# Up

But If The Hoe Don't Listen Then Im Pullin Her Partner Friends
Who Got Some Ends To Spend ^!$$% Look Im In It To Win By All Means
Cause This Rappin' Ain't Payin' For My G's

I Could Resort To Jackin' And Slayin' But That Won't Burn
I Know These Puddles Wanna See Me In Shackles
Because I Roll With Killas And Dealas, Hyenas And Jackals You Say You Dealin' With Network

Cut-Throat Every ^!$$% Laugh
Rushin' These Hoes Catch Elbows And Jabs
We In The Lab Where It Don't Stop

It's K-I-Gig You Can See Me Checkin' Chins Servin' Dome Shots Smoke Style

[Chorus x2]


[Verse 3: Mac Dre]
It's The Big Dog Head Coach Im That ^!$$%

Got My Hand On My Gun And My Finger On The Trigga
Playin' With My Fab Toys Running From The Bad Boys
(Trippin') Lossing Control, I Never Had Poors

Rugged And Real, Lovin' This Skill
Game To My Folks, Hang With My Folks, Swang With My Folks
Drunk $#&@ed Up Off 151, Beat My Beezy Up And Say "What Have I Done"

Gorilla Pimp, Behind The Tent Gettin' Bent
On The Savage $$# One "I Was Collectin' My Rent"
The Mac Guy, Triple Stack Guy

Killin' Them Suckas That Give The Rap Game A Black Eye
Roll The Weed Up, Somebody Turn The Beat Up
While I Continue To Spit Relax And Kick Your Feet Up

Mac Game So Cold I Make Your Nose Runny
Mac Dre So Cold Takin' Hoes Money


[Chorus x2]