[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I'm Hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes
Call me Morris Dre, ain't nobody bad like me
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes
I'm Hyphy, knocking pigeons out the park
Dre in the bay kicking bitches out the lark
I shit while n***as fart, I'm super flossy
And coming on my sprint, outgoing on my .40
Get of me
Boy, Dre be the most buttered, rim spin when I pull to the gutter
I'll rob yo' motha'
Pullin' in your brother
No witnessess
And not one word muttered
C-U-T-T-H-O-A-T-D-O-G, and the H-O-G
Mac Dre gon' be dipped when you see him
And full of that, H double E-M
I'm a boss, i say coonin'
Scandal, boy tell em' what we doin'

[Hook: Mac Dre]
I'm Hyphy, in my Gucci Nikes
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes
I'm Hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes
I'm Hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes
I'm Hyphy, ain't nobody bad like me
D-Boy, B-Boy in my Gucci Nikes

[Verse 2: Nef The Pharaoh]
I had to hop in my time machine, and go back
And do a song with Dre
And make a new age slap
You punks don't want no static
I'm a (?) hawk, a Sick Wid It savage
Nephie, Nephie, pop like ecstacy
If she ain't gettin' texts from me
The hoe ain't ever next to me
I grow trees, in my grow trees
Hitting, slanging p's
I'm the newest living legend out the fucking V
Hyphy, in (?) and Nikes

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