[Intro]
Yea, yes, yea, yes, mmhmm
Mac Dreezy, Mac Dreezy [who]
I`m back baby
Oh boy where ya been
I`m back
Boy where ya been
Check it
[Mac Dre]
I`m out the roof of a old school
Trynna campaign
Smokin` champagne
Doin` the damn thang
Now this a damn shame
How these smurf`s hate
But these Gilligan`s been trippin` since my first tape
Well here`s another knock
Dope as a hover rock
For you to bump while you sidin` through the parkin` lot
After the club
Pull it on a dove
Hollerin` at hutches that`s trynna get dug
Out, drout on niggaz like me
M to the D from the R-O-M-P bo billy
Usin` gangsta scare tactics
Tennis shoe pimpin` in my Nike Air Max`s
Back on the street after 5 in the slammer
I`m lookin` saucy somebody get a camera
Oh, you mad
I ain`t mad at you
I thought you knew
I`m just doin` what I do
[Chorus] x2
I`m doin` what I do [This is what I do]
Bitch don`t get mad if I`m not fuckin` wit you [I ain`t fuckin` wit you]
Or fuckin` wit you [Damn sure I ain`t fuckin` wit you]
[Mac Dre]
She heard the 15`s knock when I hit the block
Then I hopped out butter and she had to jock
I`m a ho magnet
Heat I`m gon` pack it
Doe I`m gon` stack it
Lick I`m gon` jack it
On the scene
Always smokin` green
In the pen I had CO`s bringin` me the damn thing
It`s yo niggidy [It`s yo niggidy]
Mac Drigidy [Mac Drigidy]
Back in the V look at me I`m livin` free
No parole
I can choke a ho
Get mail, post bail, and they gon` let me go
I`m here to let you know
This as real as it gets
I`m makin` hunks and chunks
Don`t fuck wit kibbles and bits
Big face, hundred dollar bills
Got me, straight face
Gunnin` for the skrill
I`m runnin` wit the P.O
Goin` for 2
Wit the double R crew
Doin` what I do
[Chorus] x2
[Mac Dre]
Mac D-R-Ebonics
Dope as chronic
Put it to a beat and make it stank like vomit
Boy I`m a foo-el [foo-el]
Human jew-el [jew-el]
At the studie turnin` blunt into do-bells
Wit D-Con cuz he keep the bomb
And the Crest Side be the turf where we from [Crest Sida]
I`m a hustla
Straight chip getta
And she gotta pay for Dre to get wit her
No doe ho
Leave me alone
I`m in the drop wit the Cali sun heat in my dome
Feelin` like a movie star when I slide
They know who the hell we are when we ride
It`s Country Club Crest Side crew
Actin` some fools
Potna doin` what the fuck we do
Gorilla gurpin`
Stay out the way boy
And bow down when you see Mac Dre boy
[Chorus] x2
