Publicity Stunt lyrics

[Intro: Sporty Gotti]
Ayy now, hey now, say now
I am Mr. Macnito, the magnificent, marvelous, macaroni, though
For the record, emphasis on the Mac
(Breezin' on the beat)

[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk

[Verse 1: Sporty Gotti]
It's so necessary, I'm mackin' heavy up in her ear
With the vocabulary to get her ready
A dirty n*gga like the cemetery
Obituary, carry thе chopper like the military
So nеcessary, but n*ggas carry on God
I don't do the sympathizin'
Diamonds in my chain got these hoes pimpmatizin'
I'll sell a b*tch a dream, she could probably visualize it
And introduce her to the team, I started the enterprise
Got this black Jeep through backstreets
Twenty toes in my back seat, I'm that deep
They run the blade like a track meet, no athlete
Tatted my name on they ass cheek
You look sleep, wake yo' game up, stupid
Got that b*tch tryna ride like a rodeo
I'ma get it out her ass like a toilet bowl
Got a thirty in this big black .44
Roll them Cookies, I ain't talkin' 'bout no Oreos
[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk

[Verse 2: Sporty Gotti]
All this snitchin' in the game got me fed up
Boop, bop, bing, you's a mark, keep yo' head up
Got n*ggas mad, I done ran all this bread up
I'm fly Crippin', I'm just sippin' out this red cup
Say, b*tch, you basic and broke, f*ck you cryin' 'bout?
b*tch, I'm straight, you gon' flake like a dry scalp
You can't see how I'm the truth, you's a blind mouse
Stand yo' stupid ass in the corner, b*tch, you on time out
Cold game, I'm a player, not a ref
In the kitchen with that work on the stove like a chef
Fendi belt on my waist with them big old F's
110 off Vernon, make a left
Say, look, they talk about she tryna pull up and smoke
I left that b*tch on read 'cause she broke
I told that b*tch break bread with a loc
This 16 with a trill 304
[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' b*tch, no publicity stunt
Told that b*tch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't f*ckin' with the b*tch 'cause the chemistry bunk