[Intro: Mac Dre]
Serving fat game that you couldn't imagine
Boy I can talk a cat off a fish wagon
Or sell an Eskimo ice at a high price and get him twice
Man I'm not nice, and games my merchandise
I grime rhymes like ba** rocks an "89"
Lacin young playas getting em ready for shady times
No shady rhymes you're guaranteed to love it
And since I got much of it, it's gonna cost to dub it
So get ya scrilla, ya fetti, ya scratch, and yo mail
And holla at me folks, I got game for sale
[Verse 1]
Mothaf**as jock me cuz I'm dope when I be flowin
s**as try to stop me, but I'm honking keep on going
I'm simply not the type that likes to kick it with a square
I kick it with the b**h who's filthy rich cuz im a player
Time and time again man n***as always ask me
Why do ho's jock you when you spit raps so nasty
I look them in the eye and I reply to the question
Game is to be taught so let me teach yo a** a lesson
b**hes love n***as who can pop a lot of sh**
Sprung on the tongue so they jock for the dick
I never met a broad that didn't like the way I lace her
Poured a ho some game and served this pimpin as a chaser
Fools can't understand the sh** I teach in a verse
Rapping about that b**h and how she reached in her purse
It takes a true playa to really recognize
It's all about that money not the sh** between the thighs
s**as love p**y more than money and they show it
They eat it and mistreat it and they even pay for it
I truly don't know why them fools be salting up the game
Real n***as pimp but you don't hear me man
I know this mothaf**a who won't hesitate to hit a b**h
A right to the jaw is what I saw when he got with his b**h
Showing no mercy for them hoes that be flossing
Acting like they all that when they only good for tossing
I feel the same way about them b**hes that be faking
Hoes ain't sh** unless they bringing home the bacon
And if it's like that then I act like I love the ho but when I'm not with her man I'm dicking down another ho
Playas know what I flow is nothin but that real sh**
f** them fakin broads man get you a real b**h
[Chorus]
I don't be bullsh**tin with this game that I'm spittin
So pay attention to this game that you gettin
Its kind of foul and some say wow
But I be servin it real the only way I know how
[Verse 2]
As I put down this demo know you when I hear no
s**a sh** out these lips but I bet you'll hear mo
Styles and techniques sh** to catch freaks
If ya lackin mackin homeboy you best beat
I serve it the right way, them broads they like Dre
I'm givin baby action if I'm thinkin she might pay
I might play, with her body and soul
And have her doin every god damn thing she's told
I manipulate than stipulate
The rules then I use every grit she makes See I'm a playa up in this game, a professional
And if you ain't sh** b**h I'mma let ya know
Then I'm gonna let you go ho cuz I don't need ya
Take em, break em, shake em a pimp's procedure
She sips, they feed ya be glad they g'd ya
I'mma kick back an*lyze and read ya
Pre-potentials re-percentials
Then run a player check on your freak credentials
No time to play games with broads that say thangs
Irrelevant I tell a b**h the sh** that Dre brings
Is realer than Swiss cheese
I'm out to get G's, if you ain't with it punk b**h then get these nuts in your mouth no more no less
You f**in around with that pimp playa crest
[Chorus x2]
I don't be bullsh**tin with this game that I'm spittin
So pay attention to this game that you gettin
Its kind of foul and some say wow
But I be servin it real the only way I know how
[Talking]
Spittin that real sh** ya know
Mac Who
Mac Mothaf**in Dre
Crest Side, For my folks, my real folks
Young Sugawolf, Mothaf**in Pimp
I'm fresh out the mothaf**in federales
And my folks is giving me love on this album
I got to turn this out for you cuddie
I got to do this for you cuddie
Young Dubee you big ol' Pimp you
Love you folks
Lets get rich, pimp a b**h
And k** a mothaf**in snitch