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Featuring Juicy J [Hook: Lola Monroe] Roll the weed up Throw them g's up Who my niggas g'd up Mackaveli, Mackaveli, Mackaveli So niggas gotta see us Mackaveli, Mackaveli, Mackaveli [Verse 1: Juicy J] My niggas is killers they will run up in your spot Word on the town is you been movin' them blocks But we know the truth, you just a nigga that fly Like to show out in public and lie to these broads We makin' money nigga we don't lie to kick it Got a room full of money bed full of bitches And they all geeked up all love kissing And if you call her on your phone she gon' tell you she busy Out here, hatin' on a nigga wanna start beef Man you're out here, on these streets like it's all sweet They gon' get your ass, slip and they gon' call me And I'm gon' tell em go ahead and put his ass to sleep [Hook] Songtexte[Verse 2: Lola Monroe] Queen Roe for the record better go and get better Soldier that ease up on G's like the letter Cus mine leave clips in your head like barretas Bitch so cold everybody's got a sweater Prayin' hail mary all these eyes on me But still I rise like resurrections demise on key Thug life, thug life let me get this mug right Fuck type your life when niggas cut white, raw I don't dump no work she don't want that work I mean it bitch I ball Sluts bounce and checks I'm banking bitch I call the shots The clock you block, you shop and shop My og taught me how to Al Capone a bitch for fun So his boss said mafia my bitches pulled one [Hook] Aus Songtexte Mania