G500 lyrics

[Mac Dre:]
I'm finna let you know what time it is
Like I'm a vato
Every word I'm rhyming b*tch
It's hard to swallow
I'm a model, desperado
I got b*tches in Novato
All the way to Colorado
Instructions they follow
I'm ricky ricardo
When I say it Lucy do it
She bit it, and chew it
I want nothing to do with
Most b*tches cause most b*tches is broke b*tches
I yoke b*tches with no witness
My four-fifth is
My close pal I'm so wild
I show wild get smoked out
I blow clouds of dopechild
I'm mean for the ends and got ice in my my ring
I got screens in the benz before the licesnse plate came
Might with a sexy in strange motel
It's Thizzelle
And yes he in a Range rovelle
I'm like cocaine for sale, I'm cooked
Get your hook
I'm the dope [? ]
[Rydah J. Klyde:]
I'm cooler than cool
I'm ice cold
Slid on my watch and it stopped
Becasue time froze
Like heron in your nose
Just wait till n*ggas doze off and sleep
Now the hoes tryin to creep
Throwin there cloths off in the G
I pulled off and see some hutches on the corner
But just be
Cause it's buisiness as usal
Eat, p, and d
But it's MD and me
Drinkin and drivin the G, 5 double 0
Who you know that's flyer than we?
And we ain't tryin to be
It natural like the tobacco from the backwood
I dumped out right before I rolled a sack full of that p*ss
So much purple, man I been missin that b*tch
Wrapped her up and lit her up and we kissed
Grabed the privilage gave my cap a twist
Turned the b*tch out just like turning coke to crack is just
All in the wrist and the chain
Not it was me, it wasn't the fame
I was playin
You hear what I'm saying
It ain't a game