Macaframa

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Next song is Macaframa
 Yeah... for yall uneducated ass bitches (fuck you hoes)
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, foever hatin on a nigga thats havin thangs
 Nigga, these type of situations on lockdown, were da real love at?
 Yeah, yeah...
 Ain't no love for them hoes an I'm knowin
 Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin
 Thats why Im showin 'em love and affection
 In they silky sections my erections
 Spitten milky secretions in they directions
 When you in they presence, they say you king
 But when you ain't around they clown like you a peasant
 Fuck givin the bitches presents
 Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy fo sho
 That ho'll date ya and inflate your ego
 But they got you hero zero fo show for all your actions
 You went to jail wit no bail an now ain't nothin cracking
 Bet back when you was free you thought you had a solid female
 But now you can't even get a visit an' gotta beg for mail
 Movin lika a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin
 And late at night she got cum drippin out her bellybutton
 That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict
 I'm nuttin up on hoez, nigga fuck that cum shit
 Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel
 An I wouldve been to mack her if she wasn't a little girl
 But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18
 The number one draft pick on my home team
 Im that gansta you answer to
 When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do
 Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 Im workin macaframalama even if im in da slamma
 It dont take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months
 But it ain't no contact visits so you can't touch
 An county time ain't no joke
 In Sacramento this shit will have you mental
 Cause you can't smoke
 You be stressed out
 Hopin that you get yo case
 Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race
 Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time
 Saying that she can't hang; bitch is you out yo mind?
 She got everything you own
 Vehicle, clothes, even yo home
 Not a penny on yo' books cause tha bitch is gone
 They send you to the branch then from there
 Out to tracy
 And one of the homies hooked you up with
 This bitch Stacy
 Shes white, overweight with bi-focals
 But she's sending letters wit money orders through the postal
 You dedicated to love an married her quick to hit that ass
 On the first conjugal visit she had you cummin hella fast
 You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier
 Move over bacon, its time fo sizzleen to take over
 Cause doing time, it's all about support
 An the bitch is to come an let you make her pussy for it, tell em short
 Now this is fo the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes
 Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes
 Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like a Muppet the type that
 Wakes up in the mornin' put on some sweats an be like fuck it
 Nigga don't lie, you know I just detailed yo baby's mama
 The type of bitch that's even quicker than me to start some drama
 Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentences
 Y'all can't even get along irreconcilable differences
 That bitch is famous from so many nameless dicks
 That penetrated and she's gameless
 That's how you know shes never been with Raided
 She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin?
 Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when hes snorin
 He needed to leave or get rid of her immediately at this moment
 An shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent
 If you ever fall or take a loss
 Nigga that bitch is gone that lil leech will find another nigga to lean on
 She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker
 Needin to get that shit up
 Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit-ups
 Shes lazy as can be and'll never make no progress
 So shake that ho that's all I can suggest, nigga
 X-raided locc
 Dott Dogg:
 Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that? Funky ass hoez!
 Good for nothin, runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard
 Punk ass bitch!
 Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, sorry ass beatch! To all you hoes that fit that description
 I'm that gansta you answer to
 When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do
 Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
 Im workin macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma
 

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Duration
05:26
Key
1
Tempo
81 BPM

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