[Intro: Sporty Gotti]
Ayy now, hey now, say now
I am Mr. Macnito, the magnificent, marvelous, macaroni, though
For the record, emphasis on the Mac
(Breezin' on the beat)

[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk

[Verse 1: Sporty Gotti]
It's so necessary, I'm mackin' heavy up in her ear
With the vocabulary to get her ready
A dirty n***a like the cemetery
Obituary, carry thе chopper like the military
So nеcessary, but n***as carry on God
I don't do the sympathizin'
Diamonds in my chain got these hoes pimpmatizin'
I'll sell a bitch a dream, she could probably visualize it
And introduce her to the team, I started the enterprise
Got this black Jeep through backstreets
Twenty toes in my back seat, I'm that deep
They run the blade like a track meet, no athlete
Tatted my name on they ass cheek
You look sleep, wake yo' game up, stupid
Got that bitch tryna ride like a rodeo
I'ma get it out her ass like a toilet bowl
Got a thirty in this big black .44
Roll them Cookies, I ain't talkin' 'bout no Oreos
[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk

[Verse 2: Sporty Gotti]
All this snitchin' in the game got me fed up
Boop, bop, bing, you's a mark, keep yo' head up
Got n***as mad, I done ran all this bread up
I'm fly Crippin', I'm just sippin' out this red cup
Say, bitch, you basic and broke, fuck you cryin' 'bout?
Bitch, I'm straight, you gon' flake like a dry scalp
You can't see how I'm the truth, you's a blind mouse
Stand yo' stupid ass in the corner, bitch, you on time out
Cold game, I'm a player, not a ref
In the kitchen with that work on the stove like a chef
Fendi belt on my waist with them big old F's
110 off Vernon, make a left
Say, look, they talk about she tryna pull up and smoke
I left that bitch on read 'cause she broke
I told that bitch break bread with a loc
This 16 with a trill 304
[Chorus: Sporty Gotti]
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk
Whole zip in my blunt, no publicity stunt
I really broke that lil' bitch, no publicity stunt
Told that bitch all I need is her commitment and trust
But I ain't fuckin' with the bitch 'cause the chemistry bunk