Macarena

Wait, why don't you

Shake yo body like the Macarena
From L.A. to Pennsylvania
Come over, I could entertain ya
Cause baby I'm an entertainer
Hopefully I don't get pulled over
Cause I'm bumping in my boosted rover
Birthday's in late October
Uh, yes sir, I'm completely sober

Little zesty, I was watching Master Chef
Whipping up some bread
Not white, bitch this is baguettes
Type of shit
Yeah I did this with my ex
Little toxic but she still gonna say that I'm the best

Run it up like the Macarena
Like a pet imma fucking tame ya
Ain't my bitch but imma claim ya
Say I'm heat, man I don't blame ya
Dropping heat since last century
I've been holding it in
Like a penitentiary
All the ladies
Got them saying that they feeling on me
Cause I'm picking up the tempo
I ain't dropping the speed, huh
Tap that ass while racking a bag
I ain't trynna brag
But I ain't dragging it back
Zig-zagging back like a flag
Causing them lag
Man I don't ever cap
Except in my raps, bitch

Shake yo body like the Macarena
From L.A. to Pennsylvania
Come over, I could entertain ya
Cause baby I'm an entertainer
Hopefully I don't get pulled over
Cause I'm bumping in my boosted rover
Birthday's in late October
Uh, yes sir, I'm completely sober

Pull up, I attack
We ain't running it back
If you want it, too bad
Boy you better get back
Imma hop on the track
Imma make sure it smacks
If you think that I'm capping
I'll ball out in slacks
Back with a vengeance
Fuck around
You get put on a hitlist
Shot the whole block up
Boy did not leave a witness
Ripping a written
Chef Boyardee how I sauce up with the chicken

Shake yo body like the Macarena
From L.A. to Pennsylvania
Come over, I could entertain ya
Cause baby I'm an entertainer
Hopefully I don't get pulled over
Cause I'm bumping in my boosted rover
Birthday's in late October
Uh, yes sir, I'm completely sober

Sir, please, can you exit the car?
(Uh, yes sir!)
Do you have any paraphernalia in your vehicle?
(Uh, no!)
By any chance, by any means?
(No, no, no sir, no sir!)
Is it alright if I check your vehicle?
(Yes sir, of course!)
Sir, where is this marijuana from?
(Uh, I wouldn't have a clue, I've never touched that)
So, you didn't know anything about the doobie?
(No sir!)
Hmm, uh let me get a look at your I.D. right quick
Sit tight



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Writer(s): Chase Duff
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