Macebook - 李垚坤
Hit me in the macebook I got a f**kin' baseball
I mean the money hoe I'm still got a facebook
Hit me in the pacebook I still got my maze hook
I still got money cold I still got my pinball
Hit me in the macebook I got a f**kin' baseball
I mean the money hoe I'm still got a facebook
Hit me in the pacebook I still got my maze hook
I still got money cold I still got my pinball
Yo hippes in the macebook I f**k you in my facebook
Ya put shit in the quickbook I put shit in your pacebook
Folk hippies in my hip world I f**k you in my shit whirl
Dope you in the shit world dump you in the james berg
I enemies in the crystal I put them in my baseball
You ghost-f**king pinball I smash you with my king-ko
You crack-f**king pitball you money-f**ked cold hole
I kill you hippies quick bury ashes from your fumble
Hippies in my century I shut down f**king pantry
I steal your freakin cold dish so hippies call me cold fish
I get my fame a gold lay I get my bitches a gold laid
You get your fame a crack head so get yourself a moon cake
So hit me in my macebook I dig your freakin' landlord
My dopes gonna kill you I rape your brain with my hood
My flows gonna trap you my cakes gonna bake you
You superficial shit hole I bake you with my baseball
Hit me in the macebook I got a f**kin' baseball
I mean the money hoe I'm still got a facebook
Hit me in the pacebook I still got my maze hook
I still got money cold I still got my pinball
Hit me in the macebook I got a f**kin' baseball
I mean the money hoe I'm still got a facebook
Hit me in the pacebook I still got my maze hook
I still got money cold I still got my pinball
Hit me in the macebook I got a f**kin' baseball
I mean the money hoe I'm still got a facebook