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X-Raided Macaframa Here are the song lyrics for Macaframa by X-Raided. For more excellent X-Raided lyrics, run a search! Typed by: friscom@hotmail.com Next song is Macaframa. Yeah... for yall uneducated ass bitches (fuck you hoes) Yeah, yeah, yeah, foever hatin on a nigga thats havin thangs Nigga, these type of situations on lockdown, were da real love at? Yeah, yeah.... Aint no love for them hoes an I'm knowin Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin Thats why Im showin ‘em love and affection In they silky sections my erections Spitten milky secretions in they directions When you in they presense, they say you king But when you aint around they clown like you a peasent Fuck givin the bitches presents Diamond rings and things of that nature get you pussy fo sho That hoell date ya and inflate your ego But they got you hero zero fo show for all your actions You went to jail wit no bail an now aint nothin cracking Bet back when you was free you thought you had a solid female But now you can't even get a visit an' gotta beg for mail Movin lika a snail when you tryin to get her to handle somethin And late at night she got cum drippin out her bellybutton That good for nothin bitch is useless for a convict Im nuttin up on hoez, nigga fuck that cum shit Her cousins on my nuts like a little squirrel An I wouldve been to mack her if she wasnt a little girl But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18 The number one draft pick on my home team chorus 2x: Im that gansta you answer to When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind Im workin macaframalama even if im in da slamma It dont take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months Bbut it aint no contact visits so you cant touch An county time aint no joke In Sacramento this shit will have you mental ‘Cause you cant smoke You be stressed out Hopin that you get yo case Three strikes tryin to wipe out my whole race Now here comes yo wife since you done got your time Saying that she can't hang; bitch is you out yo mind? She got everything you own Vehicle, clothes, even yo home Not a penny on yo' books cause tha bitch is gone They send you to the branch then from there Out to tracy And one of the homies hooked you up with This bitch Stacy Shes white, overweight with bi-focals But she's sending letters wit money orders through the postal You dedicated to love an married her quick to hit that ass On the first conjugal visit she had you cummin hella fast You lost your pretty bitch but you gained a ugly soldier Move over bacon, its time fo sizzleen to take over Cause doing time, it's all about support An the bitch is to come an let you make her pussy for it, tell em short Chorus Now this is fo the homies that got them Nike wearing hoes Ponytails in they hair sportin other bitches clothes Ruggish, thuggish, raggedy like them up at the type that Wakes up in the mornin put on some sweats an be like fuck it Nigga dont lie, you know I just detailed yo babys mama The type of bitch thats even crooked to be to start some drama Like a comma, puttin pauses in yo sentances Y'all cant even get along irreconcilable differences That bitch is famous from so many nameless dicks that penetrated and she's gameless That's how you know shes never been with Raided She's aimless, where is you headed? Bitch is you knowin? Gettin on my nerves like my bunkie when hes snorin He needed to leave or get rid of her immediately at this moment An shake her like Jordan does a basketball opponent If you ever fall or take a loss Nigga that bitch is gone an' lookin for another nigga to lean on She's a forty ounce swigga, weed smoker Needin to get that shit up Her beer belly overlapping, needin to do some sit-ups Shes lazy as can be anll never make no progress So shake that hoe thats all I can suggest, nigga X-raided locc Dott Dogg: Yeah, how do you bitches out there like that? Funky ass hoez! Good for nothin, runnin out on a motherfucker when times get hard. Punk ass bitch! Yeah, Dott Dogg said that, sorry ass beatch! [X-Raided: Beatch!] To all you hoes that fit that description. [You know why? Cause I'm workin macaframalama even if I'm in the slamma. Beatch!] I'm that gansta you answer to When I say bitch jump then thats whatcha do Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind Im workin macaframalama even if I'm in da slamma
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