A$AP ANT, Lord Fubu, Lil 2dow - 3000 Like Bernie Mac lyrics

FUBU got that flame uh
What? Started it
This is a DJ Nick exclusive (Uh)

Dead president, no casket, gone off the acid
3000 like I'm Bernie Mac
The way that I back it
Your bitches, they be catfish, before I buy
I test it audi, supercharged it
Molly paid like Percocet
Backseat in the Maybach
You can catch me where the curtains at
Smokin' on that Runtz, you smokin' huff, no
We ain't rollin' that
No limit like I'm Master P, I'm screamin'
"Where my soldiers at?"
Let me in the industry
I'm tryna fuck on Doja Cat
(This is a DJ Nick exclusive)

Bust a pack, then move a pack (Move a pack)
Somewhere where the shootings at
(Shootings at, where the shootings at)
Me and Addie smokin' thrax
(Me and Addie smokin' thrax)
We was in the Cadillac (Cash out)

She darkskin, call her Kit-Kat, my car fast
Tell her sit back
Lost my money in the dice game, hold up
Had to get it back situation, it got sticky
So we had to rinse that (Vroom)
Marino with the Moncler with the Gucci
Did it mismatch (yeah)

I stepped up in the party
So it's gas up in the kickback
These bitches on my dick
They keep on askin' where the bands at
I stash the work in bags
I got 'em thinkin' that it's Big Macs
And I'm not Santa Claus, but the last load
It came gift-wrapped the work touched down
But we already flipped that
If you wanna join the gang
Then you gotta sign a contract
You be beefin' on the internet, we players
We just sit back
I put that bitch on a payment
So she can bring that money back