Lyrics:
Movin' like Serena Will, no ratchets on me (bih)
She tweakin' she want Molly feels and mack up on me (hoo)
the Street Party
Each shawty sweating like they secrete Molly
This cat trying to mack a Black Cat
Dark skinned Felcia Hardy
Who can style switch like
(Miley molly)
You don't know which one
I'm talking 'bout though
So, Is Mack Maine a fortune teller?
I don't know
If he is I'm gon' get some cookies
Flip funk in the UK pass the ill fill
And I can feel all the Flava
Kicking from the UA- US neighbour
Kick all the Flava
Do the Mack do, what you
Ay Quik! (Wassup?)
Turn me up a lil' bit (Ah, fa' sho)
Westsiiiiide! Man, One-Oh (Mack)
How long they been waitin on this one?
(Shit, since
be squirtin a mile
(squirt squirt)
I'm startin to act up
Her ass in them jeans look like a mack truck(mack truck, mack truck)
Im gonna go faster
She
Aye it's Cali the boss Yeah I'm bout to set it off
Somethin like Queen lateee, Jada Pee on Me
Mack a nigga I'm Pee
Drip water like sea, Diamonds
Fraud)
Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could have been a dope
Fraud)
Could have been a pilot, could have been a doctor
Could have been a pimp, could have been a mobster
Could have been a mack, could have been a dope
Wate, fuckin up the party
Niccas geeked off the molly ima catch a body
Wate, betta maintain
Niccas off the cocaine lose his fuckin brain
Wate,
of a truck with a big ol mack
Pull up on him get popped we serve him last
Molly poppin poppin lockin pull it out and make him stop it drop it
40 poppin do
Wind up lock n load like Gun Jack
Dark greeting to yo head now yo health bar wack
Took time off now it’s return of the Mack
Rhymes sharp and still
Que on da 1's
On da 1's
Que On da 1's
Check out my guns
My flow is Mack 11
(So immaculate)
My flow is Mack 11
(Watch out now)
My flow is Mack 11
(Yo
No cap
The yak and the boof got me smacked
Mack
And have shorty sit all on my lap
It's a wrap
You know my ass tryna crack
Go and throw dat ass back
thats protection for the funds
I'm, mixin up my molly with the scotch
I don't need to see the body, I can tell the pussy poppin
Sparkin' up a wood
a cartoon
I went and bust on a plain jane
I take the Percys like Max Payne
Look at my diamonds, they gang bang
Say you were Nicki like Mack Maine
I'm a Mac, like Ronald
I make Mac make money, and mack murder wack rappers
My Makaveli verse Bomb First, the Mac-11'll gat cha
When I get at cha,
Blow me a 50 and make it right back
I am a player bitch, I am a mack
If it ain't about money
Please don't hit my jack
If it ain't about money, please
All my hoes they gotta be 10
On my toes I stand on 10
And my car I drove to 10
Yea go
And that molly better be tan
She like molly with her friends
Im
especially all these hoes
She forgot about me
Replace her with the molly
Devil on my phone and he told me keep on popping
I dont have no options we overdosing
Yeah
Alright
Cali-Ber
Whoo
Yeah
(Amani, Where the money at?)
UH
Hand sharp like thugs (Click) Don’t live on drugs (Molly)
Hair white like sand (Sand)
gal a swallow molly anuh phensick money deya range and Benz wip mi friend dem a dealer us them down see mafia deh pretty face I’m have plenty
Verse 1
all about?" [Repeat x4]
Livin' in the city, the crack the mack and all that
Easy does it, is it was it
The black or white that Friday night
In
make it numb
She can’t feel herself cum
Got a body on my gun fuck the world with my thumb
Pop a molly smoke a blunt that mean I’m a high roller
My ex
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