Sicko Dbay - Mac (feat. Skuba Herb)

Yea
Ong
Yea yea yea

Quit talking bout yo 40
A shell follow the leader
I Got hella ratchets
My bitch nina a keeper

Judge want me locked
Gotta Think outside the box
Up and robbed a nigga
My 30 picked his locs

Mad dash we doing the digi
Cash cash might blow it on fendi
Throw ass ass baby you in then city?
Crash crash them bullets a tip em
Lab lab mix juice with the henny
Smash smash go through to her kidney
Lash lash snatch you out the Bentley
Blue rag rag drippin like nipsey

If you see me wit it then uk im smokin thraxx
If you not my brother den fuck nah we cant match
I wake up make sum runs then its right back to the trap
My niggas know i got em like they spine i got they back

Burner bouta overheat niggas thinkin bout retreat
Been to hell and came back so i'm used to the heat
Been 10 toes down bitch i stay on my feet
Fuck a bitch kick her out nd leave her ass on the street
You try to catch yo ones ima knock u off yo 2s
You get snatched up you gon talk like a damn interview
I walk in the party everything be new
I fucked this nigga bitch and he aint have a clue

We keep them big guns Skinny lil nigga im only 130 its half of me
Put my dick in her now the hoe singin like she was in the cast of glee
Y these niggas wanna blast at me
All these niggas so trash to me
Wanna feature nigga pay the fee
You pay for pussy and i get it for free

Hollup hollup
No ratting nigga we a off a snitch
Niggas be off and on they switch
Fuck a hoe i cant luv a bitch
She get a fast ball she caught tha pitch
They say im drippin get the facuet fixed
If its bout money im on it quick
Choppa Flash take all the pics
Like nick canon got the drum and the sticks
Pull his cards I got all the tricks
Shitting on em they all get pissed

Hollup up hollup
She a nasty bitch
Hollup hollup
Wait huh?
Nah i need me a classy bitch

Written by:
Davion Harvey, De'Ivion Baylis

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