Mac Dre - How I Got This Name Lyrics

(Mac Dre, boy)

[Mac Dre:]
Since I was a young buck my mackin was cool
I used to tongue-kiss girls in the back of the school
And maybe sometime a nigga got mo' than a kiss
I put my finger in some puss that smelled like piss
And as I reminisce, huh, it's kinda funny
How I talked little girls out they lunch money
They didn't run from me, they used to jock young Dre
Then I stepped up game and got some cock one day
It was a bloody mess and yes, tight as a vice grip
But I was a little nigga killin some tight shit
Tossed, turned and started f*ckin her few friends
Cause she told two friends and they told two friends
And word got out that young Dre could f*ck good
Then I f*cked a bitch who could f*ck and suck good
And after that cock was nothin to me
So I flipped the script and stopped f*ckin for free
Every bitch I dicked down, had to kick down
Whoever I tossed up, had to cough up
Young in the game, mayn, but quick to learn
That money makes this world turn
So I peep game, pop that thang
And let fools know how I got that name
Mac Dre, boy

(Mac Dre, boy)

[Mac Dre:]
I used to creep on Crest streets with a tight mask on
Posted, toasted, gettin my cash on
Strapped with a gat and a bottle of Hen-do
Orange zig zags and big bags of that Endo
I pushed pebbles through the midnight hour
24-7 same clothes, no shower
Dope sacs smellin like nutsacks, but f*ck it
I was checkin duckets, collectin buckets
But now I'm fresh out the pen with a chip on my shoulder
And now that I'm older my blood runs much colder
Somebody told a fed I was in the mix
Hittin licks, nigga, ain't that a bitch
I make raps, stay far from saps
Checks my traps and collect my snaps
The Country Club Crest is where I got this game
And rappin on the mic is how I got that name