Mackin’ N Hangin’ lyrics

[Intro]

[Verse 1 : Nell]
Mack sh*t, trill sh*t, f*ck how you feel sh*t
Player sh*t, killer sh*t, how to get a mill' b*tch
All black Cadillac coming down my f*cking block
Looking for a sweet lick, 'bout to knock you n*ggas off
High life, smoked out, all of my n*ggas loced out
Green crack in the sack, spin it just to make it back
Purple drank, purple dank, loud pack make you think
Bad b*tch [?] me, 75 on the [?]
Trap sh*t pouring up, pour that lean up in my cup
f*ck what you talking about, my n*ggas out here gettin' buck
Phonk sh*t, hit the switch, beating out the trunk b*tch
Looking for a f*ckin' problem, give him what he want, sh*t
Fired up, smoker's dank, roll to what you know you can't
Get with me, I'm pimping see, bringing it for the century
Hennessy as I inhale, stand up to my clientele
Smoking out and pouring up, pour that lean up in my cup

[Verse 2 : SpaceGhostPurrp]
b*tch I'm mackin', never slackin'
Pimp game on deal, watch me get to slapping
Laying b*tches in they face when they start cappin'
All about that cash, why you think a n*gga rappin' ?
What happened? b*tch, I thought you ass clap
But I know damn well that ain't what your ass about
The drought, is what ya'll n*ggas in cause ya'll broke as hell
We hustle deep and leave it drought like a wishing will
Man I swear to God I will never tell
B.M.W. are in, can't you f*cking spell ?
Keep the block hot, with my n*gga Nell
That's a G-spot and I'mma hit it well
f*ck n*ggas dwell, and try to blackmail
I stack my money up and I should never tell
I gotta go hard, she a freaky girl
She going hard for the team, Black Money World
[Outro]