And it’s one, two, three and to the four!
F*ck your brick wall, Marky M don’t need the door.
Bustin em down like I got the Kool-Aid
Don’t need the sunblock cause I make my own shade
If ya act real nice then I’ll bring back the sun
If not, keep you in the dark like my name was Jame Gumb
Marky M’s here to show you how to stack the dough
Marky M’s bout to show you how to freak the flow
See you rockin’ sissy silk on them ND shades
Your sh#t is old and wack like a cheap tight fade
Get the keys to the Honda but you think it’s a Bentley
Leavin’ weakass game like your name was Dirk Gently
