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Macho on Coke

Westside Gunn & Conway
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Griselda Ayo, the half-nast rockin' Sasquatch You long forgot the Rottweiler on it, you only good as your last pot Store bells ringin', pan fiendin', she two dollars short Give it to her, that's my man moms, he doin' ten up north Toss the four in the Pyremors, hit the buy off Any scale, digital scale, three kinds of salt baggin' Rockin' rattle shit, purple taggin' askin' 'em Who had the best up on the strip, them The niggas droolin' and arms scratchin', fuck niggas lackin' So much coke on the floor we had to vacuum I done flushed the grams a couple times Rhymes is like P reincarnated Chrome eight hundred got my arms shakin' (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) I done seen it all a hundred times MAC-11 squeeze out the Q45 (Brrt) Wise guys, open your eyes and realize And realize (And realize, yo, open your eyes and realize) Ayo, this is Dump Gawd, motherfuck your corporate culture I'm from the preachy districts where niggas get mowed on Lightning results in thunder (Huh), Wally Kit and Wally Cat Babylon women on tap Your space-time continuum collapse, no gas I play the bassline, we lift it to the dance, slow dance We take it to the house, I send it toward the fence The stance (That way), Shallah's Mutomboes The St. Paris cooks gum soles The Derringer pull out the cut, you don't know Bo, smoke you like Fronto The Remington will spin you like Tibetan prayer wheel The dot was on your temple (The dot) Friendo, Anton Segura with them crescendos The base tenor was bird, sniff the dope that coat the envelope Big pussy like Tiger on Kenzo (Big pussy) Minnows jump in the pool with sharks 'cause they not on the menu Pass the Ps like we used to, it's crucial Put them niggas on they back, you know they half a zoo-zoo Somethin' like my bank account, I wanna spend every sale and bounce Fuck a G check, bankers is bailin' out Cattle prod for the beef, Macintosh Laptop on the fleece (Uh-huh), black top on the sneaks (What?) Squeeze, bullets'll hit your matchbox on the street for sheesh