[Chorus: Suga-T & M.C. Mack]
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)

[Verse 1: M.C. Mack]
As I cone on these bitches with a yalk
Don't play me weak or soft 'cause Mack is makin' busters pay the cost
The n***a known for "Let's Make A Stain" on a funky bitch
No as, or if's, so y'all my n***as keep them thangs for a watermelon poppin' game
I'm risin' to the occasion evеrytime I pimp or you [?]
Mackin' to these slippin', silly bitchеs, makin' 'em drop off their bridges
Don't you be a tribble and triflin' n***a when it comes to these hoes
'Cause Lord knows that Mack'll put her on a house and hit the door
See, bitches be thinkin' I'm fallin' in love
But a n***a like Mack just inflictin' their game
'Cause once I get my fuckin' nuts, see, all my raod dogs runnin' train
I never like the type that trade all up in a n***as face
But some of you n***as is bitches too, you know just who I'm referring to
But I just chill and hop off in that Jetter-thang, with gold McLean's, while ridin' through Raleigh
These n***as be lookin' and bitches be choosin', but Mack ain't foolin'
M.C. Mack is a pimpin' Mack
But otherwise I break and cone, and slap a bitch when I'm gettin' paid
You hoes ain't shit, so fuck bein' saved
[Chorus: Suga-T & M.C. Mack]
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)

[Verse 2: The Joker]
Bitches wanna talk they shit but many times I told you hoes
'Cause I'm like with the Mack with a Cadillac, never rollin' Trues and Vogues
Once again, I got to show and prove that I'm 'bout my animosity
On the vague, I lay the hoop, bring they shit to me
When we get up in the club, I bet I show your punk-ass love
Get you to the back to the house, bust your mouth, then make you shove up blood
'Cause I'm like a hostile-ass n***a, oh, for goodness, sake
Better watch your back 'cause you'll get smacked with a jack or pistol play
Bitches wanna test some players, pimpin' get they feelings hurt
Say they wreckin' and cakin', eventhough they fakin' under the mini skirt
Flaugin' like they got a special hole between their legs, dog
But my point of view of all you hoes, I say: "Fuck y'all"
N-I, double G, A, yes, oh, yes, I'm one of the best and I'm full
Never underestimate my gangsterism, carry my tool
Everywhere I go 'cause there's a sucker born every day
Kney Street, Sanders Street, flat foot fuckin' these ducks, makin' 'em pay what they weight
Mane, the Joker been was playin' these bitches under the collar, see
Almost every bitch that I run with, they thought they runnin' me
Let 'em think, then wink, but wait a minute, let's re-quote the facts
Every ho that thought that shit, be leavin' out the house with a broken back, bitch
[Chorus: Suga-T & M.C. Mack]
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)
I wanna be saved (Go to church, ho)