Mac Dre The Romp Y'all
The riggedy- riggedy- riggedy- riggedy-Romp, y'all
The riggedy- riggedy- riggedy- riggedy-Romp, y'all
(Yeah!) The ri-the ri-the ri-Romp, y'all
Comin' with the real shit
Mac Dre is in the place to stay
It don't stop, y'all; it don't stop, y'all
It's the riggedy- riggedy- riggedy- riggedy-Romp, y'all
One more time back at you
With a nice smooth beat to rap to
It's young MD from the Romp, baby
And I'm on my way to the top, baby
I got a one-way ticket, there's no return
So sucka MC's better wait your turn
‘Cause I'm a fly young brother with the gift to gab
And bitch, don't let it get ya mad
I be straight Chev' strikin', and never would I be hikin'
Lotsa dank and lotsa dank is what a nigga be likin'
Straight Romp bandit, the rollers can't understand it
When they run up in my house and come out empty handed
Uhh, they can't touch Dre
‘Cause I'm a cold Crest creeper makin' much pay
Doin' it, the only way I know how
And these many of styles got me on top of the pile
Makin' M-A-I-L, hear what I spell
Rollers tried to keep me in the J-A-I-L
But I B-A-I-L, spendin' my mail
Just to get out of the C-double E-L (the C-double-E-L)
Tryna come up for my homeboy Mike
The game is thick and I'm keepin' it tight
And for my homeboy Waggs up in W-Ridge
We still be smokin' the dank, mayne, and lovin' to sig
And for Freaky and D up in Dewitt
They can't stop Romps ‘cause Romps won't quit
When you see two R's, you see true stars
When you see two R's, you see true stars
It don't stop, y'all; don't stop, y'all
The riggedy- riggedy- riggedy- riggedy-Romp, y'all
Romp y'all
Romp y'all
The riggedy- riggedy- riggedy- riggedy-Romp, y'all
And it don't quit
Keep comin' with the real shit
‘Cause niggas like us just won't quit