Be About Yo Doe lyrics

by

Mac Dre


-Mac Dre-

I'm the kind of n*gga that'll come through and yoke on you
Burnin rubber in the sh*tnell, with the 4-0-2
Dippin, dashin, smashin
Through the traffic
Smokin, chokin, hopin
I rap it
Cuz my candy's look wet, three coats of clear
Miami's on deck with three quartes of beer
Clownin all the freaks but he still gets jocked
Bouncin in the seat while the 15's knock
I'm dipped in butter everybody jocks my style
Cal hat pulled down to my eyebrow
Polo geared down
I'm in her ear now
Stealin it, she's feelin it, its all clear now
One more hoe, on my team
I'm a pimp homeboy, what do you mean
Its all about scrilla in the land of thugs and killers
Gangstas, pimps, players, and drug dealers

Chorus 2x

If you, wanna f*ck with me
Be about yo doe, I gots to have doe
I just want to let you know
Its 2 in the morning and I'm still chasin cash
Other n*ggas in the club, still chasin ass
f*ck theezat
I'm all about my screezatch
I got my fishing pole out trying to ceezatch
A big fish, I'm hungary, need a big b*tch
I'ma bump a b*tch with the quickness
Boy its just pimpin in my blood
b*tches, they all give him love
The Mac name Dre b*tch, take it easy
You f*ckin wit a street n*gga thats greasy
I'll buck yo brotha, f*ck yo motha
Keep it on the DL, its all undercover
I'm a hustler b*tch, I pull capers
I only f*ck with thugs that get paper
Chips, chedda, scrilla, real n*ggas, killaz, and drug dealers

Chorus 2x

24 hours, 7 days a week
I do my thug thang, playin in them streets
But the game I play really ain't no joke
Come around my way and you might get smoked
Bullet proof vest's, Chevy SS's
Come through in a bucket
The next day in a Lexus
It's a ghetto life
I don't have no wife
Boy I'm married to the game and I handle my
Business, I'm in this for the money not the honey
Square b*tches spooked, they all run from me
Dummy, b*tch, if you knew better, you do better
I'ma stay on b*tch back like new sweaters
Mac Dre baby
Quit talkin crazy
When you get about some money
Its all gravy
Ask my last b*tch square, that's all realla
I only f*ck with pimps, killaz and drug dealers
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