笨小笨From Sac to the Boonies (Explicit)歌词由Luni Coleone&Mac Dre演唱，出自专辑《Luni Coleone Classics Volume One (Explicit)》，下面是《From Sac to the Boonies (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
From Sac to the Boonies (Explicit)歌词完整版
From Sac to the Boonies (Explicit) - Luni Coleone/Mac Dre
Composed by：Luni Coleone/Mac Dre
It's that California Livin' Young Black Brotha
Boatin' that seventy-three Chevrolet burnin' rubber
Like my n***a Rich the Fact
N***a it's the Mac in the back of the 'Lac
Soakin' tact big indo many clouds of smoke
Make old school dance when I dip and yoke
It's like M A C D R E
Way up in K C with the boy Arby
Yeah biatch it's presidential
On the under chronic comin' through in a rental
I'm undetected I come protected
Two four four pistols a mask and vest beach
Down and dirty the cuddies call me Curty
From Mark and Leonard to Howe and Hurley
From Missouri don't worry we keep it ragooey
M D and Luni from Sac to the Boonies
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
They call me Coleone thug real Mc Coy
I'm a rider 'bout mine 'cuz trust ya boy
Get **** crackin' like eggs in a pan on fry
This do or die lifestyle got my brain on high
I hit the city streets mean mug chip on my shoulder
Young punks they mug back but ain't no balls in these soldiers
I'm in the Mid-West K C N O K C
Every show every in-store the ho framed me
Coleone hell yeah by the pound
N***as Jay
'Cuz they hoes crack smiles
Pimp n***a how ya do that there
Talk a ***** up out her check book
And the weave in her hair
I bust rap cats in lips on a square a*s n***a
Getting grub in an old school with a dent in the fender
Me and Mac Dre ***** stayin' on our toes
What what what what they call me Coleone
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
We global travel the bubble duckin' trouble
Don't make us get the bury body shovel
We vicious dumpin' bodies in ditches
And runnin' pimp game on these punk a*s *******
I'm the mack of the year like placa *****
My guys they drive by with the best of the clip
Coleone young creeper flippin **** like chitlins
Ragglin' scraggli'n and cappin' I'ma handle my business
We dog n***as straight hog n***as
Well connected and when we call n***as
It goes down down bodies bein' found
Gangsta mack **** that's how we clown
And we down like four flex on a ****** up hoopty
Big bread and get big head from a fine a*s hoochie
They call me nah **** it can't waste my time
Nuts hangin' like cellulite on yo' grandma's thighs
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
We gangsta n***as ready for some tension
Fool we ain't trippin' we tryin' to keep it pimpin'
Pimpin' what does it mean
Paper in my pocket hoes on my team
