Ironic
It's ironic cause these hating niggas really love to copy
Bad bitch in my lap and she give me sloppy
I ain't gotta wait it's automatic when she top me
The way I beat it up I got shawty callin me Rocky
Chop it like a lumberjack
Takeoff like a runningback
I just turnt yo auntie up don't ask me where yo uncle at
Snatch the pack won't fumble dat
Double cup pour up in that
Leavin tire marks on the spot we used to rumble at
Yung Mac just started but rap like I been on for years
No stick new coupe using paddles to switch the gears
My baby love to get spoiled she smilin from ear to ear
The cutta slicin like butter no more problems over here
Tech 9 knock off his beard
Just in case I wasn't clear
Cause the only nigga I can trust is the one in the mirror
I'm off the sprite mixed w the am
Sake from Japan
Babygirl so fine that the only thing I can say is damn
Do what I want cause I can
I been poppin like I'm off a xan
Niggas cappin don't feel what they sayin
So I tag em jus like he a animal
Young Mac 11 Da animal
Get extorted these niggas be scamming you
You trippin cause obviously there wan nun in the plan for you
I'm schemin
The typa nigga cease all of they breathin
Demon
Don't make me run up on you while you sleepin
Fiendin
Swear my baby love swallowing semen
Cheesin
Cause I might have to drop 50 at Nieman
Smokin on a hookah I be flexin on you losers
I confuse em cause I don't do talking I'm the type to do it
Man screw em if they in my way then ima fuckin move em
Had to school em cause it's apparent they daddy didn't do it
Yung Mac the truest
Speakin money I'm fluent
These niggas steady lookin clueless
I walk like I talk cause I prove it
You not making money then you useless
Yung Mac 11 I'm ruthless
Leave a pussy nigga toothless
Got me some cookie like Lucious
It's ironic cause these hating niggas really love to copy
Bad bitch in my lap and she give me sloppy
I ain't gotta wait it's automatic when she top me
The way I beat it up I got shawty callin me Rocky
Chop it like a lumberjack
Takeoff like a runningback
I just turnt yo auntie up don't ask me where yo uncle at
Snatch the pack won't fumble dat
Double cup pour up in that
Leavin tire marks on the spot we used to rumble at