Max Julien

[Intro] Hello, it's the Mack, sit back and relax As we chat on ways to make a couple stacks off your snatch Hold up, here's the catch, you might have to hit the track Take a loss, make it back, if you get caught, bitch shut your trap [Hook] All my life, I've been waiting for your love All those nights, I'd been lusting for your touch Tell that bitch I need money Money make the mothafuckin' world go round No, money make your mothafuckin' girl go downtown [Verse 1] Riding 'round, I'm getting it, two chains on like I'm Tity Versace shades like I'm Biggie, them twenties, fifties and benjis These bitches all in my business, I mack 'em then I act stingy I never slip with my pimping, when I holla come and get with me, huh? Drizzy, huh? Swizzy, huh? Prada, Gucci and Fendi Which only means you fancy, my trillest bitches is trendy She tipsy off of that Crissy, my pimping never been friendly She fell in love cause I'm pretty, she love me more than her family, huh? [Hook] [Verse 2: ASAP Ferg] I need new Bape, grandpa need a toupee Mama need some new weave, get her hair done with new braids So bitch give me money, stop dicking around like you paid Heated that grip like today, better hit that strip like today Better hop in that whip with the coochie, then she lick dick to the new king Them niggas be balling like 2K, better suck that dick 'til Tuesday Better get them chips 'fore it's too late, it's a new bad bitch with a booty Who sucking and fucking for Kool-Aid and keeping that pimp in a new Range (Oh, Lord) [Hook] [Outro] What? I ain't tryna fuck, make her, make a buck Every nigga in the world wanna live it up Give it, give it up, trill bitch, don't give a fuck And she get a pimp nigga like me, rich as fuck