Bam Bam
Mac Mall, Taj-He-Spitz, The Yay Boyz
So bam bam
To what a bam bam (uh-huh)
Bam bam dilla, bam bam (what's happenin'? It's Maccy, Yay Boyz)
Bam bam dilla, bam bam (Yay Boyz, I see you)
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam (yeah)
It's Blanco and Mac Mall with racks that stack tall
I blast when I capped y'all, get slapped in your glass jaw
This is the last straw get cracked in your fat skull
Then I'll be at yo' door, who got the fastest draw? (Uh)
These are the facts y'all, not one scratch at all
Just got at your broad, she just clap and applaud
Say he's a natural, the way he has it all
Play bitches like basketball, break 'em and pass the ball (I'm open)
Say I'm a bad dog, get shook like a rag doll
Smash like a NASCAR, you slap and crashing cars
Right when I passed y'all, y'all get what you ask for
But who even asked y'all, y'all nothin' but assholes
And this ain't the last call, they say I got brass balls
And this ain't no fast talk, and this ain't no catwalk
But I'll let the cash talk, got scratch like cat's claws
Strap in the stashbox, in the cut like sasquatch, uh
So bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
Listen, my game very strong (strong), hyphy but very calm (calm)
I ain't I run through diamonds like Barry Bonds (ay)
Cherry gone and my cigarette out
I'm tryna game a little bitch to let me get in her mouth
I'm ridin' dirty they think a nigga live in the South
I'm half black I don't know what all the trippin' about
Let's start pickin' 'em out, all they j cats vanish
I need American bills and y'all speakin' in Spanish, I manage
My ol' G told me to take niggas for granted
I ain't know them before the deal
I don't know where they standing (where you at?)
Yes, I'm the best but it's self-proclaim
You tryin' diss me, come and get me, you will help my name
If you can't rap then I feel you, I'm not a rapper (uh-uh)
Got pillies and fully things, really I'm not an actor
Really I ain't asking for a seat on the shelf
Fuck a battle I'm still tryna compete with myself, yeah
So bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
I'm doing it big, I'm doing it thizz
I'm keeping it mackin', money get, fuck a bitch
Fuck fugazi on dick, my prick meant from the lips
Fuck a wench snitch, click, fuck what you represent
Thiz nation in living room, we like the girls with the boom
The bees wanna give me womb, without wild outs you a buffoon
Mall will never change his tune even if she suck like vacuum (uh-uh, vaccuum)
'Cause Mall is a mack, grouping game, rule for many moons
We jump the broom and I've been happily married to the game (I do)
Chump change, brain rearrange to get them team things
I hate you with the flames tryna slow my gravy train
Triple C what the fuck I'm sayin' (man)
Mackin' is the main as Blanco and Kid K
Off brands get smothered in the ki' in 'caine (breathe)
Bitch, believe I'm the nigga (bitch, believe I'm the nigga, nigga)
'Cause I'm the cutthroat, Crestside, boss gang, bam bam dilla
So bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
To what a bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Bam bam dilla, bam bam
Ay, ah me seh what a bam bam
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