Mac lyrics

by

​The Future Kingz


[Intro]
I know, yeah

[Chorus]
Rollin' in the cut with my guys like a scab (Like a scab)
If the plug don't got it all, tell his ass come back (Yee)
I just f*cked on that b*tch and her friend 'cause she bad ('Cause she bad)
f*cked on that b*tch and her friend in my Jag' (In my Jag')
Rollin' in the cut with my guys like a scab (Ay)
If the plug don't got it all, tell his ass come back (Hit me back)
I just f*cked on that b*tch and her friend 'cause she bad ('Cause she bad)
f*cked on that b*tch and her friend in my Jag' (Sosho)

[Verse 1]
Hey, rollin' through the city, top down, blowin' cash (Blowin' cash)
If a n*gga act silly then you know I'm gon' blast (I'm gon' blast)
I just f*cked on that b*tch with no shirt, I show tats (Ay)
She think she fell in love, said, "you drunk, where yo' flask?" (Where yo' flask?)
I been gettin' money, layin' low on my cool sh*t (Ay)
House so big, n*ggas think we on a cruise ship (Cruise ship, b*tch)
Bustdown the wrist, it gets deep in this pool and (Ay)
I dismiss you n*ggas, not the bell like when school end (Ay)
I ain't gotta say too much, know we next up (Know we next up)
Aimin' at your neck, what the f*ck you wear a vest for? (What the f*ck you wear a vest for?)
Been on my grind, it's a curse like a hex, boy (It's a curse like a hex, boy)
Your b*tch, she choosin', you might wanna text her (Ay, ay, text that ho)
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