Lyrics:
the ash tray
Dre, bitches and nigga Taydatay
put it down like a hog
for my niggas all day
it's the bomb bay
a real G parlay
won't stop rollin' blunts till
the ash tray
Dre, bitches and nigga Taydatay
put it down like a hog
for my niggas all day
it's the bomb bay
a real G parlay
won't stop rollin' blunts till
just let me ride
You would do it if my name was Dre, second comin motherfucker
Throw it up for the king of L.A
I'm known for makin bitches take they
on me
Fresh on the block, me and my thug, like double back, like fuck, let's stand on it
I ain't never trippin' 'bout no cash, I'on't do no dick ridin
Of Hyphie Man Is Thizzin, Sniffin Lines
Im In Da Buildin And Im Feelin Like Yeeeeeeee!!!
R.I.P. To Da Mac D-R-E
So Don't, Dont Stop, Keep It Goin (Keep It
Whip I drive? Owned by me, wrists and neck, anti-freeze
Can it be? I'm who you dying to be'
Last of a dying breed, I'm Siamese
Twin pistol shooter
of the team
See niggas feared Prince and respected Preme
For all you slow muthafuckas I'm a break it down iller
See Preme was a business man and Prince was
(Cook it up dre)
Uh, uh, uh
Hey, I'm flockin' on this joint
This joint so borin'
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Ayy, Free Lil' Hank
Turn my music
to money makin'
From school, to the blocks, from the tool, to the rocks
For the lil nigga with that glock ridin' around in somethin' hot
Now it's 'bout time
get up off my
A bitch is nuttin' we easily fuck it
And we possessed by the cash and these guns we bustin'...
the building and I'm feeling myself
Rest in peace, Mac Dre, I'ma do it for the Bay
Okay, getting paid, we'll holler whenever that stop
My team good, we don't
And everybody watchin' when the whips pass by
Now watch the watch how it dance, while I thumb through the bands
Sellin' rocks in my trap, got beaucoup racks in
Talent makes content
Always be content
With what you've created
Always be patient
Break up your silence
By being so obedient
Thought of consistent
I'll write it on your
Vest or spray paint
It on the wall like fuck y'all niggas
Compton's back
I know you niggas heard by now
And seen that cherry red
and let's dance
It's the end of Dre's romance (Yeah)
Rollin rollin, rollin rollin rollin
Look in the sky and the sea, I'd be scoping
Close the gates, throw me
'em like some grits, get the pot and get to stirrin' shit
You ridin' with lil' Anti so you better have your .30, bitch
Leavin' shit on stand by, swear
in a minute I'm a break the mold
I want to know what's underneath
Feeling myself like Mac Dre you wanna humble me
You on a diet so let me tell you
to
Taggin' the back with the Mac
Just in case these cats
Don't know where to act
You know I'm with that
It's like a dream I had
Fuckin' a bitch up on the rag
covers
Such hooligans
Tell me who made these rules up
Such foolishness
Side show
This is Mac Dre
Gettin stupid
Bitch
I just want the rules to change
From
ereday no time to be play
By the way if it ain't no way
Imma make a way
Type of guy I am ain't shy say hi
I will not let anything negative
Effect me today
How does it feel (MAC) bein next to you
I wanna know how, just let me knowwww-know-know-know
[Beanie Sigel:]
I got them diamonds on my neck, I'm so
what it is
Bumping Mac Dre & I’m dipped in the whip
Me & bitch
Twist up in the cut
Big dawg Stogie
Bitch ima mut
Chasing a bag
I’m not fallen in love
ever stop
Scott LaRock heard a dope story
About him from the Blastmasta
Out west RIB mac Dre & The Jacka
When we die it plants new seeds
For new Big Bank
Mac Bitch!
(Verse)
I Gotta Get It, Know That Im With It
Suited Booted My Own Show & A Business
New Recruit I Wasn't Chose Eeny Meeny
You'll Get Booted
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