Why they was telling me 'bout how they tottin' Mackys and shit
'Cept when I spin the block round there mo'fucks actin' a bitch
I left that bop just 'cause she was overreactin' and shit
But I'mma see her later and get back to smackin' that shit

17 I caught me a felon huh
What them boy was tellin' ya
With my folk off them Bobby and we be doin' hella much

Rapper love the fraudulation calling them embellishers
I smack a boy and take him for he knick-knacks for the hell of it

Pit pat patty wap
I just want my baggy fat
You can flex a Macky but I know that you ain't clappin' that

You makin' money for the hoes
I make money for the road
Stay 'way 'cause my line closed
Sorry bitch I gotta go