Stick 2 the Script

We live money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

Remember where you heard it first, stupid

Cop, flip, we re-up, get back to the shift

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

DJ Clue

Yo, they call me William H, the all-time great

I fuck the most hoes out of New York state

I rock my jewels, I'm not a fool

In the small of my back I got this big-ass tool

When I'm skatin' through the city and I stop and kick it

Be the most asked question, how I got them digits?

I say I stay on my grind, never stop for bitches

Never talk like a mime, I gotta watch you snitches

And I stick to the script, this is my advice, so live

Eat ****, let it stick to your ribs

I see **** go from handlin' birds to ramblin' words

To the man, seen a Sammy the Bull emerge on the stand

And it was all good just a week ago

We lost Ty and E but we still eatin' though

For like a hundred weeks, ****, we gon' run the streets

Till we reach Malik or the date of E's release

Peep Hova in a Jeep Rover, passin' reefer over

To this freak, breathe mami, this is good weed, mami

Three tommies under the belt, three extra clip

We aim, we shoot, y'all shoot aim, we stick to the script

C'mon

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on that shift

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

You can bullshit with rap if you want, muhfuckers

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on that shift

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

You in the streets, ****, make your moves

Y'all **** truly ain't ready for this dynasty thing

Yeah, money over bitches, ****

This Philly cat back, back at it

Stick to the script

Yo, hey yo, they don't call me Mac for nothin'

I don't give a whore jack, man, they all say that Mac be frontin'

But if you can't take a case, bitch, and take it to the chin

Take the heat, beat your feet, bitch, skate in the wind

Don't snitch, we can blow dough, make it again

You can be my ho, bitch, I can't make you my friend

Because friends depend on friends, not Beanie Sigel's shit

I don't need you, let welfare feed you

Mac'll stick to the script and stick to the flip

I got a sick whip game, water stick to the bricks

I got a sick flip game, order gettin' and shit

I got a strict strip, flip 'caine, get it in shifts

Bitch, you can't get at me, shit, I get at you

Only in the physical, I tell you like Mystical

Shake that ass, yeah, watch yourself

Yeah, show me what you workin' with but wash yourself

Fuck a dirty bitch, man, I roll with a sturdy clique

That'll murder shit, empty clips, you never heard us spit

Slide a bitch, what? Slide a bitch shit

Slide a bitch dick, then I slide out a bitch shit

Ain't no time to stick around and play step-pops

Shit, I'm tryin' to get it down, cop and upset blocks

Low price, quick flip, two-eight K quit

Shit don't go right, two AK's spit

Stick to the script, ****

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on that shift

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

We cop, we flip, we re-up, get back on that shift

Money over bitches, ****, stick to the script

Y'all get knocked, y'all turn, bitch

We get knocked, we never snitch, c'mon