Half N Half (feat. Mac P Dawg) E

My nigga Audy take it to them. I do the dash with the thirty tucked Pop A Perky, bitch, I'm goin' up She ain't goin' Unless she ho*in' up Xanny bars, my niggas sold A bunch I dropped a Fent again in my Punch You a worker, nigga, take your lunch Shoot A nigga, I won't take a punch Knew I'd Make it, niggas had a hunch. Drop-top top, finna Run around Just a run around, niggas bought a Hundred rounds. Big goals, my niggas need a hundred Pounds Money counter go, that's a money sound. I'm a dog, lil' bitch, fuck your life up In the club pipe tucked, nigga, pipe up Cavalli, Lil' shawty, she geekin', she rollin' on mollies My Niggas, they got me You tweakin', we shoot up The party Lil' shawty, don't top me. I love it when she suck it sloppy Lil' Shawty, she naughty for molly Bitch, I'm the shit With no potty We walkin' with sticks through the Lobby I'm with my migos, Versace I blew up, She thought she forgot me I'm shoppin' at Neiman's, Don't swat me I'm young and I'm famous and Cocky You run up on me, I'ma pop it Gelato in the Fonto Ridin' in the Tahoe, Eatin' lobster with a bad ho Tell me that She got a man, but we ain't the same Though Cut it off with a Xan, deuce all In my Faygo Had hit my money dance, Hit 'em with the K bro comin' out my Pants, but I don't really care though If she Ever take a glance, you know she comin' home. When a nigga makin' hella bands, them bitches come Alone. Unless your ass can bring another friend, 'cause once I take your bone. I just popped me another Xan and shit gon' Keep on goin'. Shoot your partner in both his Hands for all that shit he throwin', shit he Throwin'. Mac P dog off a Percocet like, "Nigga, where we goin'?" Where we Goin'?