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Next song is Macaframa. Yeah For ya'll... Uneducated ass... Bitches (fuck you hoes) Yeah, yeah, yeah, Foever hatin on a nigga that's havin thangs Nigga in these type of situations on lockdown Where da real love at? Yeah, yeah... [Verse:] Aint no love for them hoes an I'm knowin Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin That's why I'm showin 'em love and affection In they silky sections, my erections Spitten milky secretions in they directions When you in they presence, they say you king But when you aint around they clown like you a peasent Fuck givin the bitches presents Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy for sho That hoe will date ya then deflate your ego But they got you hero zero to show for all your actions You went to jail wit no bail an now aint nothin crackin Bet back when you was free, you thought you had a solid female But now you can't even get a visit, and gotta beg for mail Movin lika a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin And late at night she got c** drippin out her bellybutton That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict I'm nuttin up on hoez, nigga fuck that c** shit Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel An I would've been the mack to her if she wasn't a little girl But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18 The number one draft pick on my hoe team [Hook:] I'm that gansta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma I'm that gansta you answer to And when I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind And I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma [Verse 2:] It don't take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months But it aint no contact visits so you can't touch And county time aint no joke In Sacramento this shit will have you mental Cause you can't smoke You be stressed out Hopin that you beat yo case Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time Saying that she can't hang. Bitch is you out yo mind? She got everything you own Vehicle, clothes, even yo home Not a penny on yo books cause tha bitch is gone They send you to The Branch, then from there out to Tracy And one of the homies hook you up with his bitch Stacy She's white, overweight with bifocals But she's sending letters wit money orders through the postal You dedicated to love an married her quick to hit that ass On the first congical visit she had you cummin hella fast You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier Move over bacon, it's time for sizzleen to take over Cause doin time, it's all about support An the bitch is to come an let you make her pussy for it Tell em short [Hook:] I'm that gansta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma [Verse 3:] Now this is for the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like them up at the type that Wakes up in the mornin put on some sweats an be like fuck it Nigga don't lie, you know I just detailed yo baby's mama The type of bitch that's even qiucker than me to start some drama Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentances Ya'll can't even get along irreconcilable differences That bitch is famous From so many nameless dicks that penetrated And she's gameless That's how you know she's never been with Raided She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin? Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when he's snorin Immediately get rid of her at this moment And shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent Cause if you ever fall or take a loss Nigga that bitch is gone That little leech'll find another nigga to lean on She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker Needin to get that shit up Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit ups She's lazy as can be anll never make no progress So shake that hoe that's all I can suggest, nigga X-raided locc [Dott Dogg:] Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that? Funky ass hoez Good for nothin, Runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard. Punk ass bitch! Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, Sorry ass beatch! [X-Raided:] (Beatch!) To all you hoes that fit that description. (You know why? Cause I'm workin macaframalama even if I'm in the slamma Beatch!) I'm that gansta you answer to When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do I'm a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind I'm workin macaframalama, even if I'm in da slamma
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