This is a song about "Joey mack"

Double mg pays me, fuck with me, you crazy

Packin' a mack in the back of the ac

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Packing a mack in the back of the ac

Her boyfriend joey emerges from the christmas tree he’s finished recording.

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

I stack chips, crack ribs, and in fact, i stack mad mack clips

Make her act right , as long as i mack right

Heard you had a bad day, well lets make it a good night

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

We got joey bada$$ and man, he'll soon be a star,

Only got a vague idea of the meaning of mack

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back