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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Mac Mall
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jamal Rocker
Composition
Paroles
Yeah
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Step into the party, pimpin' is my hobby
Yo' bitch is hatin' Mall, because she knew she never got me
Cuddies smokin' blunts, because we all young ballers
Comin' straight from Cali, Crest Creeper's what they call us
Ain't nobody trippin', 'cause we're all about our fetti
Strip full of Caddies and them motherfuckin' Chevys
Cut thangs, Mustangs, 5.0s
Bitches in my party, and they feelin' too towed
Me, I'm hella saucy, but I don't sniff blow
I'm known to bust them raps with that killer pimp flow
Hoochies in my face, and they all poppin' pussy
But bitch, I get so deep up in that yak, you wanna jook me
With a butcher knife, so back up out my life
I cannot be your boyfriend but I can lay the pipe
The party's full of folks, all my cuddies from the turf
I crack a pint of Hymen, now we all gettin' perved
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Let my cuddy hold my thang, 'cause my folks is way deep
It ain't about the game you hear, it's about the game you peep
I'm seein' **** slappin' hos, 'cause they gettin' outta line
I crack up as I act up off that 'Voisier and lime
Your bitch in front of me got yak longer than a G block
So now I'm freakin' baby girl hands on the cock
Just then, guess who bust in?
The bitch I'm fuckin' with, oh, I didn't know that was yo' cousin
But before she tripped, I tried to act dumb
I put her in her place, Crest-side is where I'm from
And a matter of fact, fuck both of y'all hos
You're fuckin with some pimp, so the story goes
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
I fiend, that you and me
Need to stop playin games and go smooth up a tree
On your knees in a telly, high from Hennessy
Put them legs on my shoulders, now I'm goin' way deep
She took the dick from the pussy straight to her throat
I love it when I'm drunk and fuckin' with a nympho
Slide to the slide, K to the Y
Keep a hat on my shaft, 'cause I don't wanna die
I heard a bitch lie, told her friends that I made her cream
Straight salt-shakin', tryin' to aggravate my team
But game don't stop until the casket drop
Or the feds can count my dough
Top-notch bitches pickin' Mall like a 'fro
Never would a player go low
Rivals thinkin' that must be smokin' dope
So all the macks kick back, because Mac Mall done came anew
And in the V-Town, this is what we do
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell nobody
Everybody is gettin' everybody
Let's get a telly and don't tell
You know, man
Mac Mall, Relativity, let's do it
Yeah, legs all open like a TV
Written by: Jamal Rocker, Khayree Shaheed


