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lirik lagu mac mall - sic wit tis

[verse 1]
turn up the beat and let me come wit’ some game, mane
talkin’ about these hoes who be tryna claim to fame, mane
but it’s a waste of time, because mac mall ain’t no celebrity
i’m just a playa wit’ some g-a-m-e
but that ain’t it, ‘cause i’m servin’ the d-ck
to the hoes who got the tape and straight lovin’ the shit
that pimp shit that slams, n-gg-s runnin’ scams
and how to make a faithful b-tch cheat on her man
plus that doja dank and the candy paint
and the way-cool bottle of e&j that i drank
and when i’m on that shit, you can’t level with me
i’m havin’ church hoes think i got the devil in me
it ain’t over, fool, it gets doper
when i’m freakin’ yo’ hoe up on a sofa
legs all open like a tv antenna
‘cause a n-gg- get wild when i’m goin’ up in her
what’s really goin’ on when ya leave home?
my late nights h-lla hype every time ya gone
you better lock yo’ b-tch up and got to sleep wit’ ya gat
‘cause if she page me, then man i’m at that (through the window)
and all i need is just one beat
and i’mma pick ya b-tch up when ya sleep
‘cause i’m sic wit’ this

sic wit this, sick with this, i’m sic wit this
you know how that go, f-ck the next n-gg- hoe
ha ha, it’s all good though

[verse 2]
i see a gang a m-th-f-ckas lettin’ they hoes wear the drawls and shit
punk -ss n-gg-s tryna hog a b-tch
them fools roll around takin’ they hoes on dates
suckas like that love to playa hate
when i see they hoe and say ‘what’s up?’
spit a little game and now i’m wreckin’ the guts
i got the b-tch at the telly and she got way wild
had the trick on erk-n-jerk and she got way foul
startin’ talkin’ that bein’ my lady shit
sayin’ we can hook up on a relationship
i said ‘relationships? now them is way too expensive, though
f-ck bein’ sprung, i just wanna break ya, hoe’
you found out and you d-mn near shitted
can’t believe your main b-tch did it
but you should know, that that’s the wrong hoe
for you to act h-lla funny, man, and fall for
and when she hear this tape, she gon’ hate this
probably even wish i never made this
but the shit i spit is real so i had to
i’m tired of seein’ weak n-gg-s who talked bad to
by a period-havin’, stank pussy, yeast infection, no-money tramp b-tch
‘always wanna know where i’m at’ b-tch
and what i’m sayin’, you should stop bein’ like a sucka
and leave her stranded at the telly and say ‘f-ck her’
and then b-mp you the next b-tch
you should be about your money, potna
and be sic wit this

ha ha, you know what i’m sayin’?
so sic, so sic, so sic, so sic
sic wit this
you know these n-gg-s be trippin’, man, playa hatin’ themselves wit’ one b-tch. a b-tch ain’t shit, you need to get some money in your pocket, you know what i’m sayin’?
sheeit, f-ck that b-tch, mane
she just a little ol’ hoe, you know what i’m sayin’? be real about yours, it’s ’93
you know what i’m sayin’? but check this shit out for these n-gg-s

[verse 3]
sic wit this, that’s how these fools be tryna be actin’
poppin’ at the mouth, hate to see me mackin’
ain’t no trippin’ in my pimpin’, so it’s funny how they love to hate
the pimpin’ -ss youngsta comin’ up in the bay, m-th-f-cka
so back up off the d-ck of a youngsta
tryna say i ain’t on hit, you can miss me with that shit
because i’m known to spit the game that have these hoes ‘noid
‘cause nann b-tch wit’ a pussy should be unemployed
but when we first meet, i give ya full respect
i’d be the sweetest m-th-f-cka that ya ever met
but don’t think i’mma stop doin’ scandalous shit
i’m takin’ mail, food stamps, check, even wic, b-tch
and on the microphone i’m way too vicious
so n-gg-s watch ya hoes
‘cause i’m sic wit this

that’s right, that’s right. man, these hoes is h-lla sick
but now, these m-th-f-ckas — hoes ain’t shit but these n-gg-s decide to trip, you know what i’m sayin’? takin’ that shit too far
it’s ’93, you supposed to break a hoe and bust a hoe, you know what i’m sayin’?
but uh — and about these b-tches, though, wanna get a n-gg- wit’ paper. but, uh, nah, you better get another caper, ‘cause we out here tryna do this shit
the ses faculty ain’t goin’ for that shit
you could be a ses hoe and get the crest, though, you know what i’m sayin’? b-tch

sic wit this, so sic wit this, this young crest playa is sic wit this
many hoes, many hoes, all sic wit this
wanna get with this young playa ‘cause i’m sic wit this
so sic wit this, sic wit this
sic wit this, so sic wit this
loc’ed out, yeah, ha ha, mvp, yeah
sawyer street, b-tch
get rich, get rich

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