By The Bar Lyrics - Mack 10

Yeah 

Who banging gangsters 

Coming and balling to a scene near you 

You know what to do 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

Look I'm shinin' mothafucka what you heard is real, just signed a new deal just got some new skrill 

I ain' gone' lie to get your boy whole bunch of meals and enough upfront just to make a nigga feel like a made man and robbing when he know both tips cop two cars at a time and pimp both ribs 

I ain't new to this, see I been pushin' double laws and my wheels' been matching the same colors as my cars. 

And I've been a nigga with rubber bands on my cabbage and when they come a' huffin' I'm a straight fuckin' savage 

Mack10 nigga and I'm never ever average, tip top of the food-chain and everything ...(???) 

It ain't shit homie I stay ballin' forth throttle, fucking top models and popping yellow bottles 

and I shut the city down when I pull my cars out and every club we hit tonight ...(???) 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

If you ain't heard it by now you should ...(???) and every yellow, also the thuggest chick off the block. I'm fly precious but ready to box, fresh tix, yeah the homie's a cop, cause ass hits pressing niggas to flop 

Believe it or not, real speak ...(???) threw up a lot where gangs clicks and cross that fly 

gimme my props, I'm in this show, you niggas need no sex just to feel this raw. 

Me and my, get em' girls so getcha' girls, so get your girl before we get em' pearls then we bust this horseshit, tell the world. 

Gimme a truck cause I'm worth 8 mill', she ill, also boy you know this chick got skills 

Baby girl don't get restless, several test'ess, it's a gangsta hood entities from priestess 

Miss K, puddy down with Mack mason baby, with the paper trail who bangin' pay them later. 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

I hit the club, fucked up in a red top lambo, cranberry vodka got me clowning on the dancefloor. Two step it, don't throw no elbows! L.A fit it white T, khakis and high-top shell toes. 

Fold the stacks. So all the bitches get nice, krank that a few, but lift the club with baddest. 

She wanted a boss, so she chose a whole bang-up, future holo-famous, who Delena, who can faint her. 

Dollar signs Soprano, fly as a sparrow, baby's mind on my money and her eyes on my vessle, try'na dig me like a shovel who banging on another level, this is for my king-pin niggas ballin' in the ghetto. 

Keys up and keys make the world go around, we throw a whole ...(???), yea that'll shut the shit down! We rich bitch! and it ain't disappear, with some certified ballers we're gaming for real. 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

When you banging in the house all the girls come around 

Drink what you want, smoke trees by the ...(???) 

No snitches, real killers that'll shut shit down, and the niggas we fuck with they run their town 

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