Mac
Wooo look.
All them soldiers, put them rags up, ya heard me?
Cause it`s going down No Limit style, feel it.
Mac(Mercedes)
All my camoflauge niggas, raise `em high
(And all my camoflauge bitches, raise `em high)
All my camoflauge niggas, raise `em high
(And all my camoflauge bitches, raise `em high)
Mercedes
Camoflauge bitch, Mercedes, ever for I bitch
You don`t wanna try bitch, quick to ride or die bitch
Don`t underestimate me cause I make the B`s hate me
Make me jump all out my character, forget I was a lady
Sexing and shady, got more game then the average nigga
All about my cabbage nigga cause I gots to have it nigga
Give it up, cause my girls don`t give a fuck, we come through like nigga what
We split you up with choppers, them motherfuckin core stoppers
Only fuck with soldiers, them thug niggas that be down to ride
And I got look (click) for all them haters wanna die
You ride for me, I ride for you, I put that on the tank
My platinum LP`s, my Benz and my bank
Mac(Mercedes)
All my camoflauge niggas, raise `em high
(And all my camoflauge bitches, raise `em high)
All my camoflauge niggas, raise `em high
(And all my camoflauge bitches, raise `em high)
Mac
The motherfuckin Assassin, seven three O seven seven
I first laid it down at the age of Mac eleven
If I ever slack up that`s when they kill me
But I never let you bitches steal me, on the for real we
In it for long paper, lyrical hits from skyscrapers
You`ll need a million fake niggas to break us
I got my soldier with me and I got my sniper with me
My murderer, him specialize in taking out your kidneys
Infinitely, you shoot me down bitch, I`ll be back in my ghost
Wooo, I Send " Camo" Ringtone to your Cell