Hi, How You Doing? – Mak Sauce

Mak Sauce

Um, Hi, how you doing?
What’s your name? What’s the move?
Chain bling, but don’t reach
You gon’ die if you do
Put a nigga channel two, the choppa, dawg, I’m Scooby Doo
Pop a choppa, got him bouncin’ ’round the room like kangraoo
Hello, how you do? Oh, that’s your friend? He can get it too
Yo’ bitch suck me like she snaggatooth, a diamond dazy doof
Nigga chop the roof, I had to take the top off by the coupe
Choppa boodeboo, and made a nigga chicken noodle soup
Percocet on top of ice, I got some codeine in my Sprite
I came from shooting dice, my chicken fried, a side of yellow rice
And now, I’m on the mic, but still be quick to take a nigga life
Seven, six, two, bullets busting out the .45

Um, hello, can I get some ice out my double cup?
Glocks, .223s, red beams out the Tonka truck
Michael Jordan, cross ’em up
I bag a nigga, zip ’em up
Um, hi, don’t mind me, I be trippin’ bruh

Pop a pilly, sadly, I don’t got no prescription
I got perkys, xans, and Adderall like I just left the dentist
Fifty thousand will get a pussy nigga wet in just a minute
I got racks, just like tennis, ain’t no kickoff to the bitches
I got bad hoes tryna’ fuck me right up my Amiri
I got black, white, Spanish hoes, a couple them Brazilian
Suck my dick ’cause I got diamonds dancin’ in my pinny

I’m like hello hi, can I get some ice out my double cup?
Glocks, .223s, red beams out the Tonka truck
Michael Jordan, cross ’em up
I bag a nigga, zip ’em up
Um, hi, don’t mind me, I be trippin’ bruh
Hello, can I get some ice out my double cup?
Glocks, .223s, red beams out the Tonka truck
Michael Jordan, cross ’em up
I bag a nigga, zip ’em up
Um, hi, don’t mind me, I be trippin’ bruh