[03:58.00]Is this muthaf**ka on?
[03:58.00](Check-check 1-2
[03:58.00]Yeah bitch, go check your muthaf**kin puss
[03:58.00]Yeah, this's your homeboy Jay from the Romper Room Crew
[03:58.00]We just lounge here in the Country Club right about now
[03:58.00]You know what I'm sayin?
[03:58.00]But now I'm gonna pass this to my young dog Mac Mall)
[03:58.00]
[VERSE 1]
[03:58.00]Passin Mac Mall the mic is like lighting a fuse
[03:58.00]To a fat pipe bomb in a packed-ass room
[03:58.00]Full of broke pimpetrators who be all tryin to dis
[03:58.00]And them hairshop hoes playa-hatin for the dick
[03:58.00]Now naw, I can't forget all them rumour-spreadin tricks
[03:58.00]Chocolate nuts for your mouth when this ** album hits
[03:58.00]Like a? hoe? out of China, ballers say I am a timer
[03:58.00]Cause I was shootin game since I was a minor
[03:58.00]Some of these rappers is liars, candy-coated and shit
[03:58.00]Counterfeit-ass nigga, you can't blow up in this shit
[03:58.00]I went from bein broke to havin fat accounts
[03:58.00]From Ben Davis to wearin clothes you can't pronounce
[03:58.00]From spittin lines to the ladies to bust the game to a bitch
[03:58.00]First they hung up in my face, now I got em doin flips
[03:58.00]So when my cuddies ask,"Mall, you stress offa what suckers say?"
[03:58.00]I tell em,"Naw folks, it's all in the game"
[03:58.00]
[CHORUS]
[03:58.00]I'm comin up on the playa tip
[03:58.00]Your boy done bubbled, so be prepared for some major shit
[03:58.00]Nigga, we comin up on the playa tip
[03:58.00](So shake them squares and start chosin on some playas, bitch)
[03:58.00]
[VERSE 1]
[03:58.00]Still got a Tec-9 in my cream creased Dockers
[03:58.00]Hang with big timers, hustlers and bank-robbers
[03:58.00]Players who be real about they money, you know
[03:58.00]My dick get harder with every dollar, so who needs a hoe?
[03:58.00]But sometime I like to get my tip ate
[03:58.00]And if you ain't careful, it might be your bitch, mayn
[03:58.00]V-Town hog, so I dog her like a doorway gap
[03:58.00]I'm from the Crestside, partner, and fool, we do em like that
[03:58.00]One-time, they be on me, cause my pockets is paroley
[03:58.00]Sippin Hennessy not 40's, stayin far from the phoneys
[03:58.00]F**k a homie, nigga, but you can be my cuddy, though
[03:58.00]You got a microphone, some money, or a sack to roll
[03:58.00]In the Country Club Crest we can have a choke fest
[03:58.00]Them six figure-digits got a young mac possessed
[03:58.00]To the point, if it ain't about money, then it ain't mandatory
[03:58.00]I keep my business and pleasure in different categories
[03:58.00]Cause once they mix, then you trip, man fool, you lost control
[03:58.00]Went broke behind a punk-ass hoe
[03:58.00]Nigga
[03:58.00]
[CHORUS]
[03:58.00]
[VERSE 3]
[03:58.00]Dome loaded, ripped off Hen'
[03:58.00]Hell of g's addin up in my countin machine
[03:58.00]I count them endless dollars before I have a dream
[03:58.00]Of a muthaf**kin heist or a gafflin scheme
[03:58.00]P-89 Ruger with the red beam
[03:58.00]Is the tool I use when I let off steam
[03:58.00]I'm out here gettin famous, and you're just a fiend
[03:58.00]That's why everytime you see me you be muggin me
[03:58.00]Is your system on that ****?
[03:58.00]Now did your your lungs get sprung on the ice cream?
[03:58.00]Now playa-hatin niggas, this rap's for y'all
[03:58.00]You know I got a middle finger and a cap for y'all
[03:58.00]As long as my name is young Mac-ass Mall
[03:58.00]This game won't stop, won't pause, won't stall
[03:58.00]Now nigga, get rich, read a bitch and kill a snitch
[03:58.00]But make sure your actin's on the playa tip
[03:58.00]Nigga
[03:58.00]
[03:58.00]On the playa tip
[03:58.00]You know
[03:58.00]
[03:58.00]Yeah nigga
[03:58.00]We live from the muthaf**kin Country Club
[03:58.00]You know what I'm sayin
[03:58.00]Smokin the dank down to a nud
[03:58.00]Ain't even trippin
[03:58.00]We got bitches all out here
[Name] and shit, you know
[03:58.00]Ant Banks all around this muthaf**ka burpin and fartin and shit
[03:58.00]I don't know
[03:58.00]We just live it, boy