Half N Half - SHORELINE MAFIA, fenix flexin, Mac P Dawg

I do the dash with the thirty tucked

Pop a perky, bitch I’m going up

She ain’t going 'less she hoeing up

Xanny bars, my nigga sold a bunch

I dropped a Phenergan in my punch

You a worker, nigga take your lunch

Shoot a nigga, I won’t take a punch

Knew I’d make it, niggas had a hunch

Drop, drop top, finna run around

It’s a run around, niggas brought a hundred rounds

Big goals, me and my niggas need a hundred pounds

Money counter go, that’s the money sound

I’m a dog lil bitch, fuck your life up

In the club piped up, nigga, pipe up

Cavalli, the shawty

She thick and she rolling off molly

My niggas, they got me

You tweeking, we shoot up the party

Lil shawty, gon' top me

I love it when she suck it sloppy

Lil shawty, she naughty for molly

Bitch I’m the shit but no potty

We walking with sticks through the lobby

I’m with my migos, Versace

I blew up, she thought she forgot me

I’m shopping at Neimans, don’t swap me

I’m young and I’m famous and cocky

You run up on me, I’ma pop it

Gelato in the fronto

Riding in the Tahoe

Eating lobster with a bad ho

Tell me that she got a man, but we ain’t the same though

Started off with a xan, deuce all in my Faygo

Had to hit my money dance, hit em with the Karo

Money coming out my pants but I don’t really care though

If she ever take a glance you know she coming home

With a nigga making hella bands and bitch don’t come alone

Unless your gon' bring another friend, 'cause most thots to get boned

I just popped me another xan, the shit keep on going

Shoot your partner in both his hands for all that shit he throwing,

shit he throwing

Mac PDawg off a percocet, like nigga where we going, where we going