E-Mackaveli - Meeting Lyrics

Huh, yeah, and I put it on, baby I'ma take it off safety
Whew, hmm, man, I told them niggas I'd make it, them niggas said I was crazy, man
Feel this, hmm, they ain't expect me to have it
Everything all good, but my bitch, she the baddest Freaky bitch like her mama

But see deep down, she a thug like her daddy From the streets and she peep you was weak
If you can't be her leader, she don't really need you
Now you got the bitch wondering what the f*ck she seen in you
On the day that she seen you, but I don't even want no dealin

First put a nigga on papers, couldn't tote my pistol, but I don't even know these niggas
I can't treat a bitch to a wife or a hoe no different, I don't even show no feelings
Bought da bitch a Burberry skirt, just show her figure
Ain't no way you won't smoke wit us You can't even call this shit smoke if you ain't no killer

Wanna be me, keep tryin' If I ever stuck my dick in a bitch, she mine if she say I'm broke she lyin
She ain't never been with a p and this shit decline
I'ma get more this time Marshawn Lynch, I'm just here so I won't get fined
Keep my mouth closed this time Gotta rock shades with the ice so I won't go blind

He ain't puttin' none in the po box Broke nigga, don't do nothin' but dope pop
Every time that he claimin' some beef When I pull up on him, it's a lil' piece of pork chop
I done f*cked up the whole spot White bitch hit the button on the key, now the door locked
Used to flex in the hoe car Booty matchin' my racks, cause they both got a poke out

Soon the bitch get to trippin I'm leavin' I don't give a f*ck if it's cheaper to keep her
You just hate cause I make it look easy I hit from the back, gotta screaming free keise
We both from the bottom, don't make it a problem As long as she with me, I got her
We gon' jump in the coupe, Mix da Gin with the juice if Dis bitch got a roof, we gon' drop it

Top off, we vibin' No matter the weather, no matter the climate
Heard that boy try to find me Old dumb ass nigga just look for the diamond
This shit done got deep This lil' bitch street, same time she sweet
But the pistol can't fit in her lap Cause her pussy too fat, so it's under the seat

On baby
Mmmmmm
Mmm
Made me put it on baby, baby rollin' the weed and we thankful we made it

And the way that they hated made a nigga feel like I had already made it
And they hurt me by usin' my baby, I played that shit off like it ain't even faze me
Now I'm rollin' down eighty With my sister Erica and we both gettin faded
I just might go and cop a Mercedes And build up my credit and pass the Bailey

And I'm doin' this shit here for Doo doo this shit here for Casey, this shit here for Macie
What percent shit I tint da coupe? I might black the bitch out, might get the back window too
Now you can't see who in the coupe Next time I ride through, they gon' say there go woo the woo
Put this shit in they face, you ain't got you no cake, nigga, don't even say what you finna do

And I know you a Rudy Poo, who the f*ck is you tryna convince, nigga, me or you
When it come to these bitches, my bitch ain't even trippin, we, both finna f*ck if she pick her
I don't mean to offend ya, but I gotta ask ya, baby, what's your agenda
It is what it is or was was it was look, baby, this shit could be simple

See, when I first met ya, I wasn't even trippin, I knew that was your representative
Playin' tough when I know that she tender, she got me on I I'ma leave this dick in her
This simple it's sunny with me, and whenever I leave, it get cold as December
Do this shit for my family, when I pack my shit up, we gon' go to Miami

And I don't give a f*ck about a Grammy, my pop-pop gone, so much shit for my granny
I don't know why I do what I do, but I promise ain't got nothin' to do with you, Ju
I just let this shit flow off the lip, I'm the one with the drip, I ain't spillin' my juice
Been da same since a juvie, in the hood shootin' dice like a motherf*ckin' movie

Pull a thot every Tuesday, but I'm treatin' the bitch like the bitch got the cooties
Man, this shit done got deep, man, this little bitch street, same time she sweet
And the pistol can't fit in her lap, cause her pussy too fast, so it's under the seat
On baby, ooh

And these niggas ain't f*ckin' with me, know this shit ain't mean nothin' to me
So, baby, they can f*ck with a P, standin' on a bitch a day of the week
Every, every, every day of the week, yeah
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