L-Tido - 10 Mac lyrics

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L-Tido - 10 Mac lyrics

It's the 10 Mac commandments, ha n***as gon tell me nothing... About these broads, you know These dollies These mommies [Verse] I've been in this game for years It made me and animals Rules to this sh** I made me a manual A step by step booklet for you to get Your game on check Not just sh** pushed back Numero uno, don't let your boo know All your security codes You hear me bro She just waiting 'til you fall asleep at home So she can creep up in your phone Leave you to weep up on your own Number two, stay away from b**hes looking for limelight That party all the time In pursuit of the high life Homey just 'case Jesus turned water to wine, right It don't mean that you can turn that hoe to a housewife Number three should've been number one to me Ain't no'n more important than the moola my g 'Cause you can lose some dough When you're chasing a hoe But you never lose a hoe While you chasin' the dough Number four, she ain't wifey Don't let that chick roll Stop thinking with your penis Before you catch diseases You ain't seen her stress One of the four is effective Gotta be a little more careful who you mess with Number five, don't date a b**h with no ambition and drive Can't get it on their own Depend on you to survive No, get a companion ntwana, not a lesser chick A focused lady is a top prerequisite Number six, don't ever ever trust these chicks Man they could be deceitful and cheaper than ? See men are like dogs, we leave our sh** everywhere Women are like cats, don't see their sh** anywhere Number seven, this rule is so underrated My n***a don't pillow talk To the b**hes that yo lay with When it comes to the day y'all break up for instance She gon tell the next n***a all about your business Number eight, for the n***as that ain't go their game straight Slacking in their macking, slipping in the pimpin' If another dude wining why envy and shake Males shouldn't be jealous That's a female trait Number nine might be a personal favourite of mine Delete all text messages, no trails behind Know these rules might sound a little cliche slime That's the nuber one reason we get caught all the time Number ten, never choose a chick over your friends Man these b**hes come and go Bros stay 'til the end Not all homey though, talking 'bout the day ones They always had your back You know, kept it A1 I'm out