Dylan Ross - The Mack Junt Pt. II lyrics

[Dylan Ross] You've never seen pimpin' like this I be poundin' so hard that it feel like a Piston I'm Scottish hyptnotish with jizz on my wrist And I'm flashin' a bit and I'm textin' a b**h Makin' her walk on tha track of tha strip And then bring her on home and then gob on my dick Got milo on pack of the pimpin' the rello I'm pa**in' it lessons are pa**in' for a b**h Cause I don't ever really wanna go and hafta Reach this hand like an abracadabra Ana lets me do everything a little bit faster Get up in that a** then I bounce like a panther Every woman wanna be an actor and a dancer Most of em' trashy and never cut Stamford All about my money never bout a honey Dippin' when she all up on tha strip and Imma pop the b**h a pamphlet [Female Vocals] [Dylan Ross] No freaky s*uts; I turn em' out Shouts to JGRXXN on tha scene Lookin' real mean puttin' nickels on tha house Dippin' in her purse then I'm dippin' in her mouth Then I'm dippin in the fridge and im pouring, dripping out And I bounce above all, to the city lookin pretty With the french tips and the [perm blown out ?] Tellin em all like coachies, imma hit it so hard, hard that imma open up your ovaries Can't stop Four G's in the backwoods rollin' All up in the scene, and im dripping on the [?] All gold everything, with the gold teeth [?]'