Mac Mall

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(feat. Dubee & Sleep Dank)



[Mac Mall]

I be that five hundred thirty-fiv

Type of nigga that's quick to snatch yo bitch

In my Cadillac drop her at the first strip

Stay loaded off her but don't call Griff

All my hollows in backwoods just for lips

We can kick it in the S with thousand dolla kicks

Young ridaz from the 5, don't care trick

Suckaz call us Crestside most scandalous

Yeaaah, my crew rollin' with you know who

Can't a nigga from the strip leave ya blue

Hoes cruisin' and Cuddies goin back and forth

You want dick in your life, bitch come to the North

You might find me on the Sawyer S-T

I get jankie off the A-V-E

Under the tree with the cuddie Dubee

Sleep Dank and Telly I see L-O-V-E

W-G, Young Von and Looney

Hoovie, Lil' J, Tic Toc and Mainey

Mannish, eat a pea get cabbage

Much love to Pug and all the niggas from the club

Double R, G-B's and Looies

What's up, What's up

Yeah Mackin Ass Mall ya know

Rollin with the five thirty fiv Beeyatch



[Sleep Dank]

Yeah, so Crack the heem, blaze the hollow and get lit

Cuz we five hundred and thirty five percent



[Dubee]

Now how many ways can a playa represent

These Westside residents, five thirty-five percent

We pimp for Luciano, lead never follow

With hollows up in my rallow, me be quick to swallow

So carrots to figures, niggas perpetratin game

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Niggas with big thangs

I bangs, bring the heat 

Dirty Dub to the East

Game controlla', Fetti folda'

As I release these pieces that give you sqeezas

the reasons to be served

Niggaz all across the nation my game status be worthy

I'm hurtin hookers, ?ghetto jukers? in every aspect

Ain't nothin' to it, we move units down to the last deck

We definitely shy, mobbin out the gates, hoggin is a trait

And we fly state to state

Holla' 53 fifths 

To the hookers in ?jiffs?

Life's fo sheezy

I'm with my five three feezy



[chorus]

We down to five hundred thirty-five percent

Universally representin' soft shit

So crack the heem, blaze the hollow and get lit

Representin' five hundred thirty-five percent [x2]



Yeah uh, guess who's back in the mothafuckin' house

Game stackin', Sleep Dank the "Total Package"

We hit the scenery blazin' hollow gettin' lit

Representin' five hundred thirty-five percent

My niggas airtight, poppin' at the clubs so now it's on

Wit my niggas Lil' Dangerous and Mr. Cardo

So baby round up your crew, drinks is on me

We can heavy conversate, tanqueray, hennessey

I heard your click was bomb shit

It's all good cuz the niggas that I talk with 

For surely soft shit

My cuddie Sugawolf Pimp bangin' at yo' spot

My nigga Young Short, he got the dance floor locked

Forever doin' this universally, after parties being thrown 

Tramps hit the spot like national emergencies

What's your status, hide your bread, oh you ain't able?

Oh you ain't stable?

You gotsta bounce on my nigga's table

Cuz it's all about the bill ya'll

Cuz it's all about the dolla' dolla' bill ya'll



[chorus x2]
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Language: English

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