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Macaframa lyrics by X-raided

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X-raided
Macaframa lyrics

Aint no love for them hoes an Im knowin
Bitches only jocking X-Raided cause I be flowin
That's 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 silent female
But now you can't even get a visit an got a bed fulla 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 wasn't a little girl
But about two months from now that little girl gon turn 18
The number one draft pick on my whole team
Chorus 2x:
Im that gansta you answer to
When I say bitch jump then that's whatcha do
Im a fast talkin convict, blowin yo mind
Im workin macaframalama even if im in da slamma
It don't take much to keep yo man happy doing eight months
But it aint no contact visits so you can't touch
An county time aint no joke
In Sacramento this shit will have you mental
Cause you can't 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, cl

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