Mac 10
Fressh Rari
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Got a Mac 10 in my book bag yeah yeah Try to juug me out the cash I'm a smash yeah yeah Got a hood rat bitch I'm fina smash yeah yeah I ain't worried bout shit I'm a smash yeah yeah I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols, big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols, big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s I can't play with none of y'all You be big ball capping Took another n***a bitch Cause she f*ck me with a passion Blowing big big kush out a ziplock baggy We too motherfuckin real You too motherfuckin plastic That Glock 9 that bitch dirty That 19 got a big thirty Don't play with me get your shit squirted My word law don't re word it I don't want the Lil I want the big Rollie No lil n***a I'm big brodie Been kicking shit yeah big motion Them blue strips yeah big chonies You can say what you wanna, You a motherfuckin lie I'll slap your ass out, With the motherfuckin fye Yeen talking about a bag You wasting motherfuckin time Im a real trench n***a Till I motherfuckin die, Yeah I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols, big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols, big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s In that T-top Cutless with a big black Mac MCM backpack trying to run up me a sack Im a turn thirty cent into to a motherfuckin rack Got my money all in just to get the money back Riding around with the big pistol Watch piece got the big crystal I don't like you I like his sister Real thug n***a like slick pulla Phone hit yeah stay jumping Fast lane no break pumping No leech n***a cant take from That Mac 10 yeah stay on me Got a Mac 10 in my book bag yeah yeah Try to juug me out the cash I'm a smash yeah yeah Got a hood rat bitch I'm fina smash yeah yeah I ain't worried bout shit I'm a smash yeah yeah I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols , big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s I'm talking Rick Flair Rollie Big big chonies Me and my homies blow the cheese macoroni Big big pistols, big big crystals Real trench shit I'm talking real field n****s
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