Clo - 10 MACK COMMANDMENTS lyrics

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Clo - 10 MACK COMMANDMENTS lyrics

I've been mackin' hoes for years Labeled a male animal They're rules to this sh** I wrote you a manual A step by step booklet for you to get Ya' hoes in check, plus ya' dick mad wet Rule Numero Uno, neva' let them hoes know How much cake you make, cuz they'll be out to take- Every cent they can get they be gettin' pregnant Have you paying child support and rent #2, Neva' give them hoes a clue Don't you know hoodrats move in silence and violence Take if from your Highness I done caught mad hoes creepin' outside my front door 3, never trust a H-O-E- Ya' boys will hit that trick up if she straight liq'ed up She'll hook they dicks up -huh- For that quick cash She'll take it on the lips, stomach, tits and a** #4, I know you heard this before To get out of a lie break out ya' fake cry #5, never let them fight where you sleep at night I don't care if they wanna talk make 'em walk #6 don't speak about rings and sh** Soon as that fall out ya' mouth her wedding dress picked out #7, this rule is mad underrated Keep ya hoes and your bank-roll completely seperated Money and hoes don't mix like Ellen DeGeneres and a dick, them sh**s don't fit #8, always pick them hoes up late Less time to wine and dine if you neva' on time #9 should've been #1 to me If you out with ya girl be careful where you creep If b**hes catch you slippin' they ain't tryin' to listen On your car they'll be sittin', waitin'to start b**hin #10, a big word called discretion, comin' from C-LO, Learn ya lesson Cause hoes that you pick got to be on your team At the same time keep they a** unseen Follow my rules you'lll have mad hoes to choose from If not, pick all your hoes watch you lose em Cuz C-Lo caught you snoozin' Got you cryin' like a b**h mad weight you losin' Now you know, you didn't know what you was doin' Got em answering your phone and yo' car they usin' Up until this point n***a you was losin' Now you got my Commandments n***a use 'em 1 Luv