IMACK (I Make Alotta Cash King)

Sweatin like u keith u tryna make it last
I just kick her out car just when i make a splash
Super sonic on these hoes the way i make a dash
Gary Payton to my nigga mean she gettin passed
Shawty know she gotta apple like she fuck wit jobs
Old me eat the groceries i said i rather starve
Packin green up from ya Bay just like the youngin Favre
Mackin in the 1st degree bitch i should get a charge
Philly nigga in designer wit Alanta broads
Making magic in the city money to the wall

Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave

Used to be in squatter nigga Houston call it slab
Just to pull up to ya bitch so i can get the ass
King be giving out these bars these rappers pay the tab
Playawave up on chest a nigga surfin pass
Ima nigga that bitch want
U cuffin hoes like a bench warrant
Neva last n you drag her i sho her nuff who the master
Ballin circle that a playa pivot
Home advantage just to layup in it
I be king of this playa talk
You foul in the game aint the coaches fault
I flip wit these bars have em summersault
Then ice up the arm wit the winter frost
You jump in the game just to Kris n Kross
J daddy the mack n i been a boss

Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Make alotta cash I make alotta cash (KING)
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave
Yea they call me King Im macking on the Ave



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Writer(s): J.king
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