Lyrics Owe Me Cuz You Know Me - Mac Mall, Little Bruce

Owe Me Cuz You Know Me

My bitch feeling flighty
I get up in her psyche
Squeeze my tightly
And pull another
Switch a bitch like academic
And enjoy Nikes
two women is dykey
But they like me
So we gettin' hyphy
Sistas doin' sistas
Backwoods, no Swishers
Aliens visitor
Mackin' to my niggas
But you can call me Mister
Mac to the Future
Process to pursue a game
From the sewer
For the Treal TV viewers
Easy maneuver
You just trying to fuck
I’m trying to touch
Big bucks, no whammys
I’m the most like Miami
can’t understand me
candy
And I don’t even like sweets
But nigga, my game so deep
Bitch you owe me 'cuz you know me
I ain’t tryin' to be ya homey
Thizz Pimpin' ain’t phony
That’s why the bitches
See I’m fire like Backwoods stogies
Lou-Thizz Farrakhan
Nation of Thizzlandam
Tommy gun weigh about 10 tons
I’m tryin' to burn down Babylon
Mackin' Mallennium
Killer Crestside slum alum
Where I’m from we troublesome
You get hung by a young dumb dumb
Ya fuckin' bum, we stay on one
We come down when kingdom come
Chemical Ali, Qaddafi’s son
Nuclear bomb got my body on numb
Backwoods beating my lungs like drum
And rum
151 I swung, no chaser
Me no run
Groove spun
But we ain’t done