[Intro: 2Pac Shakur & Mach-Hommy]
n*ggas ain’t sh*t till I want some pus*y
You know what I mean?
And the n*ggas is being like
You know, “these black b*tches ain’t sh*t, or these white b*tches ain’t sh*t”
Uh huh
For me, I can’t do that
I can’t turn my love on [?]
No matter if they send me to jail or talk sh*t, they really p*ss me off
[Mach-Hommy]
He was a nasty motherf*cker
Looking at the [?]
[Verse 1]
I gave the ribs
She became the rib
I sprayed the kids and she ate the kids
I tasered it, she shaked a bit
Shook a lot, and she prayed for di*k
I payed for it
Spend time
No bread now my bread mines
She supplicate, I suffocate
Choked a b*tch with my love for wave
Confront the hoe, bag her down
Show how the G code wrap around
She feel safe, then scared
Up and down when I breastfed
She squirm awkward, firm buttocks
Sweat that muh-f*cker perm process
Soul protect
I stroke her death
Get up in that b*tch, whoa soul connect
She hauling ass, I’m staying put
I don’t play her, I just spray and tuck
Leave em stinkin’, leave em thinkin’
And what kinda Mack Truck just beat the pink in
Swerved off
Swerve off
Mach not mack, I murder
Ask about me
Smash your auntie
Your cousin and your momma too, mad salami
f*ck that
Suck this
You got something I f*cks with
Good vibes, good vibes
You give a n*gga wood now look ma
I said you give a n*gga wood now look ma
I said you give a n*gga wood now look ma
[Outro]
Look at what you did
Look at what you doin
Look at what you did, what you did, what you doin
Look at what you did
Look at what you doin
Look at what you did, what you did, what you doin