In 2009, he performed with Lil Wayne on his "I Am Music" tour, performing every night in his own set, as well as mtvU's Spring Break 2009 concert. He also released a mixtape presented by Don Cannon entitled This Is Just a Mixtape, featuring appearances from Lil Wayne, Mistah Fab, Gorilla Zoe, Pleasure P, Rick Ross, Mystikal, and Soulja Slim. His solo album, Main 4 President, is expected to be released around the same time as Lil Wayne's album Rebirth. Mack Maine will appear on the upcoming Young Money collaboration album, including the first single, "Every Girl". Along with Birdman, Slim, Cortez Bryant, and other past and present Cash Money artists, he starred in Lil Wayne's Behind the Music episode, which premiered September 11, 2009. He is now President of Young Money Ent.
We Do This
Mack Maine Lyrics
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Blane rose gold while I got yo hoe
Don't even mention the flow
I don't even like rap
I just do it for the scrap
Got chrome on my lap toast on my lap
Cruisin' through the city fox fur on my back
Man you niggas is wack
Me acting like that
'Cause nowadays I ain't gotta
Package that crack
Keep ties to the streets so
I ain't gotta go back
Certified pimp, bona fide mack
I just really fall back
I don't chase that cat
'Cause Lil Boo just ain't no good
West side of Chi where shit gets so hood
Nigga act tough then he gon' get laid down
Look at my face nigga I don't play 'round
Holla at me
Mack Maine, uh real as they come
Tommy on me ain't a Hilfiger son
Grip macks that blow
Pitch black, the clothes
Black Dickie fit, black hat, black Girbauds
Whip past my foes
In something they can't afford
Nah, I ain't talkin' about a Honda Accord
Young Money, the tour bad bitches adore
They let us all up in they valores
They say im so hood puff that good good
My freaks give good head
They all got good jug be in a black truck
Hittin' a kill bill im prolly with izzel
Baby you prolly with trill real
Runnin wit hotspitta you know dat we G'd up
And hell yeah back in the G we was re'd up
Im bout have seed gotta to raise my seed up
Now all my dogs in the bin
Nigga just feed up
Aye i got that all black porsche
On them double black buttons
Blend in so well
Look like im ridin' on nothin'
Talk a lot of shit but
I ain't lyin' on nothin'
She love my satin sheets It's
Like she lyin' on nothin' weezy F Baby bitch
If you don't say the baby you make me sick
Young money baby girl take these dicks
The new AKs got crazy grip
Hottest of the hot bitch recognize the nigga
Lookin at my chain like ya lookin at a mirror
I ain't got no lamborghini
Doors on that escalade
I'mma just go get da lamborghini instead
Down south dread insane for the bread
Don't give my name to the feds
Cause they say im so grove im hot so stove
Me and money is like khakis and polos weezy
Yeah, why am I so fly? I don't know
Why am I so high? That's the drug
Is that a CL5? Oh for sure
Who you got inside? Some other nigga hoe
Curren$y the hotspitta he a G
Bitches take me out to eat
And you'll be eatin' bitches out
One thing about the kid to the cold I spit
If she ain't 'bout suckin' and fuckin'
She ain't coming to my house
Yeah, niggas know h-how I do it
When I was in school with my all black Guccis
Sittin' in the back of
The class actin' stupid
Or in C-Murder truck takin'
Bitches to the movies oh, no, hotspitta Dawg
Back up in the heezy baby
He's so disrespectful to these ladies
I curse them out and all they say is
"You so crazy"
In Mack Maine's song "We Do This," the lyrics portray braggadocio and confidence, highlighting the artist's success and influence. Mack Maine boasts about his financial gains, mentioning how he acquires money effortlessly ("BOO gets that dough") and his ability to attract women ("Blane rose gold while I got yo hoe"). He emphasizes his disinterest in rap but acknowledges doing it for the money ("I don't even like rap, I just do it for the scrap"). Mack Maine also asserts his street credibility and reputation as a pimp and a "mack" ("Certified pimp, bona fide mack").
Throughout the song, there is a theme of living a lavish lifestyle, driving expensive cars ("Aye i got that all black porsche") and wearing designer clothes ("Pitch black, the clothes"). Mack Maine references his affiliations with Young Money, highlighting the group's popularity and their ability to attract desirable women. There is also a hint of aggression and a warning to those who might cross him, as he mentions the consequences of challenging him ("Nigga act tough then he gon' get laid down").
Overall, the lyrics of "We Do This" exude swagger, confidence, and an unapologetic attitude. Mack Maine displays his wealth, status, and influence, while also asserting his street credibility and machismo.
Line by Line Meaning
BOO gets that dough
Lil Boo earns a lot of money
Blane rose gold while I got yo hoe
While I have your girl, Blane flaunts luxurious things
Don't even mention the flow
Don't even bring up my rap skills
I don't even like rap
I don't actually enjoy rap music
I just do it for the scrap
I only do it for the money
Got chrome on my lap toast on my lap
I have a gun and a toaster on my lap
Cruisin' through the city fox fur on my back
Driving around the city with a fox fur coat
Man you niggas is wack
You guys are terrible
Plus, this young money cream got
In addition, the wealth from Young Money has
Me acting like that
Made me behave in that manner
'Cause nowadays I ain't gotta
Because nowadays I don't have to
Package that crack
Sell drugs
Keep ties to the streets so
Maintain connections with the streets so that
I ain't gotta go back
I don't have to return
Certified pimp, bona fide mack
Confirmed pimp, true player
I just really fall back
I simply relax
I don't chase that cat
I don't pursue women
'Cause Lil Boo just ain't no good
Because Lil Boo is not dependable
West side of Chi where shit gets so hood
In the west side of Chicago, where things become rough
Nigga act tough then he gon' get laid down
If a guy acts tough, he will get taken down
Look at my face nigga I don't play 'round
Look at my face, I don't mess around
Holla at me
Talk to me
Mack Maine, uh real as they come
Mack Maine, authentic as they come
Tommy on me ain't a Hilfiger son
I have a Tommy Hilfiger gun, not a son of Hilfiger
Grip macks that blow
Hold firearms that shoot
Pitch black, the clothes
Wearing all black clothes
Black Dickie fit, black hat, black Girbauds
Wearing a black Dickie outfit, black hat, black Girbaud jeans
Whip past my foes
Drive by my enemies
In something they can't afford
In a vehicle they cannot afford
Nah, I ain't talkin' about a Honda Accord
No, I'm not referring to a Honda Accord
Young Money, the tour bad bitches adore
On the Young Money tour, attractive women admire us
They let us all up in they valores
They allow us into their valuable possessions
They say im so hood puff that good good
They say I have a thug image, smoke good marijuana
My freaks give good head
My girls perform oral sex well
They all got good jug be in a black truck
They all have good alcohol, meet in a black truck
Hittin' a kill bill im prolly with izzel
Listening to the Kill Bill soundtrack, probably with Izzel
Baby you prolly with trill real
Baby, you're probably with someone who keeps it real
Runnin wit hotspitta you know dat we G'd up
Rolling with Hotspitta, we are gangster
And hell yeah back in the G we was re'd up
And yes, back in the gangsta lifestyle, we were well-stocked
Im bout have seed gotta to raise my seed up
I'm about to have a child, need to raise my child
Now all my dogs in the bin
Now all my friends are in prison
Nigga just feed up
Dude just eat up
Aye i got that all black porsche
Hey, I have an all-black Porsche
On them double black buttons
With the double black buttons
Blend in so well
Fit in perfectly
Look like im ridin' on nothin'
Appear as if I'm riding on air
Talk a lot of shit but
Talk a big game but
I ain't lyin' on nothin'
I'm not lying about anything
She love my satin sheets It's
She loves my silky sheets, it's
Like she lyin' on nothin'
As if she's lying on something
weezy F Baby bitch
Weezy F Baby, bitch
If you don't say the baby you make me sick
If you don't call me 'baby,' it disgusts me
Young money baby girl take these dicks
Young Money lady, engage in sexual activities
The new AKs got crazy grip
The new AK-47s have excellent grip
Hottest of the hot bitch recognize the nigga
The most attractive woman acknowledges me
Lookin at my chain like ya lookin at a mirror
Staring at my chain like looking in a mirror
I ain't got no lamborghini
I don't have a Lamborghini
Doors on that escalade
But the Escalade has doors
I'mma just go get da lamborghini instead
I will just go and get a Lamborghini instead
Down south dread insane for the bread
In the southern region, people go mad for money
Don't give my name to the feds
Don't provide my name to the authorities
Cause they say im so grove im hot so stove
Because they say I'm very cool and hot like a stove
Me and money is like khakis and polos weezy
Me and money are inseparable like khaki pants and polo shirts, Weezy
Yeah, why am I so fly? I don't know
Yeah, why am I so cool? I have no idea
Why am I so high? That's the drug
Why am I so intoxicated? It's because of the drug
Is that a CL5? Oh for sure
Is that a Mercedes CL500? Definitely
Who you got inside? Some other nigga hoe
Who do you have in there? Someone else's girl
Curren$y the hotspitta he a G
Curren$y, the talented rapper, is a gangster
Bitches take me out to eat
Women take me on dates
And you'll be eatin' bitches out
And you will be performing oral sex on women
One thing about the kid to the cold I spit
One thing about me, I rap with intensity
If she ain't 'bout suckin' and fuckin'
If she's not interested in oral sex and intercourse
She ain't coming to my house
She will not be invited to my place
Yeah, niggas know h-how I do it
Yeah, people know how I do things
When I was in school with my all black Guccis
When I was in school wearing all black Gucci shoes
Sittin' in the back of
Sitting at the rear of
The class actin' stupid
The classroom, behaving foolishly
Or in C-Murder truck takin'
Or in a C-Murder truck, taking
Bitches to the movies oh, no, hotspitta Dawg
Women to the movies, oh no, Hotspitta
Back up in the heezy baby
Back up in the house, baby
He's so disrespectful to these ladies
He is extremely disrespectful towards these women
I curse them out and all they say is
I insult them and all they say is
"You so crazy"
"You're so wild"
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