Chedda Getta - Mac Dre

Ah, ah, where we at?

Dego?

Vallejo?

Dego?

Vallejo, nigga

Bolo, Macnificent

Mac Dre, you beezies

I get mozzarella, Swiss, cheddar and provolone

Bought a 500 wood grain leather on chrome

You never knew a Benz that’s as long as a Brougham

Until I parked my big body outside your home

It’s the chairman of the boards, still Chevs and Fords

A mack on the track, sweat pimpin' out my pores

Get yours 'cause I’ma get mine

'Cause I’m trying, and it’s always on a bitch time

Plenty dimes get it for your knocka

I spit rhymes and when I spit it it be proper

Treat hoes like guava, I’m a squabber

Grew up in the streets playing cops and robbers

Shoot 'em up, bang bang, gangbang and slang 'caine

Vallejo or Dego, it’s all the same thang

Catch with a bitch in something see-through

The gangsta mack and shit is what is equal