[Into: Mac Dre]
Macramento
Richmond, Vallejo, Oakland
Pittsburgh, Berkley, Santa Rosa, Gilroy
Modesto, Stockton
Oakland, did I say Oakland?
Yeah, did I say Vallejo?
[Verse 1: Mac Dre]
I eat a n***a like jello
Play a b**h like cello
I'm the kind of fellow that will "yee" instead of "hello"
I do it acapello, or in the mix
The almighty mack, Andre Hicks
I'm versatile you can catch me at the [?]
Doing everything from fly fishing to badminton
I'm a** hitting, I'm in it like a [?]
Eat a thing long, a crustacean
Grew up with Sisters, [?], Asians and Caucasians
I stay blazing, nothing but the best
Where I'm from? b**h, the Crest
Wild wild west, California
[?] a n***a might pull up on ya
I like Beanie, I like Kiss, I like Jigga
But them n***as East Coast I'm a West Coast n***a
[Hook]
Monday I'm politicking through the ghetto
Tuesday backseat with mommies and amaretto
Wednesday it's pimping hookers in stilettos
Thursday I'll probably swoop looking for that hello
Friday I'm at a throwback with my fellows
Saturday off in the club, spending dinero
Sunday I'm out in traffic to the pedal
Seven days a week out in these streets, I just can't let go
[Verse 2: Mac Dre]
Fresh dressed like a skrillion bucks
Threw on my suede chucks, I don't give a f**
Mouth full of j**els, I'm a fool
Come through mashing in the old school
Ho's choose, 'cause partner I'm a pimp
I eat prawns I don't eat skrimp
California exempt on my tail
I go to jail, I post bail
Live the life of a California rap star
Many concert house parties in the backyard
Point you in your north star, Vallejo n***a
I don't smoke it if it don't have the smell n***a
Take a b**h up, f**, take her money, cut
California thug roller, n***a what?
Like Messy Marv, Cougnut, the Bigga Figga
RBM and 40, I'm a Bay n***a
[Hook]
Monday I'm politicking through the ghetto
Tuesday backseat with mommies and amaretto
Wednesday it's pimping hookers in stilettos
Thursday I'll probably swoop looking for that hello
Friday I'm at a throwback with my fellows
Saturday off in the club, spending dinero
Sunday I'm out in traffic to the pedal
Seven days a week out in these streets, I just can't let go
[Verse 3: Mac Dre]
Zapco board, [?]
Flanel tops and chrome lamps
Six wheels car sitting A1
Your guy, from the Bay son
Everything we ride is high pro
Shut the freeway down, have a sideshow
All night though, I might go
Post up with a breezy and some light though
That's my life bro, I thought you heard
Like Darius Rucker n***a [?]
The rapper gone bad, Mac Dre boy
And this is what we do in the Bay boy
[Hook]
Monday I'm politicking through the ghetto
Tuesday backseat with mommies and amaretto
Wednesday it's pimping hookers in stilettos
Thursday I'll probably swoop looking for that hello
Friday I'm at a throwback with my fellows
Saturday off in the club, spending dinero
Sunday I'm out in traffic to the pedal
Seven days a week out in these streets, I just can't let go