Can’t No n*gga (Hyphy Like) lyrics
by Mac Dre
Yes yes, punk rock b*tch!
Crest n*ggas all in the buildin'
Foshizzle
Back in january or was it febuary
I broke a b*tch heart told her I would never marry
Secuartary whos job was unneccessary
She get hoe up and blow up but she hecka scary
Secahairy wig to her waist line
She a dime
But she only tryna waste time
Spaceline ride while I spit
Keep hittin while I ride on a b*tch
Rawhide do a b*tch ass n*gga
If I don't get cash n*gga
I'm all about my motsarella
Is the only thing I got to tell her
Smell a real b*tch from a mile away
And I will spit if she smile at dre
If she proper you know I got to stop her
Old school big mac, f*ck the whopper!
It's all hyphy like
My type be light
A scrilla get hoe get a pimp gorilla
Can't no n*gga do it like these cats
Them tripple c cats with that pimpin' feedback
Back in colorado I made a hooker follow
Holla money over b*tches that I n*gga motto
Got my rollo tucked and it's fulla hollows
Got my b*tches on the corner like it's no tomorrow, no sorrow
b*tches gots to make mine
Waste time I'm a nuckle up and take mine
Great find b*tches when I go relentless
b*tches holla out my name but I keep it pimpin'