MacMan
Lyrics
Tell em dont call if there's no cash
We cant talk if theres no bag
Model chick she super bad
I might get her birkin bag
Just be real i wont get mad
Walk in the mall dont check no tags
I been knew she was a freak when she would eat and didnt gag
Shit so easy do the math
Makin fun of yo lame ass cuz you cant live the life we live
You cant afford the life we have
My own lane this my own path
Dont do no Punk unless its Daft
Mind yo business mind yo craft
Before we have to jump yo ass
Zaytoven beat he cooked this track
He cook it up like he cook crack
Work my wrist like this OutBack
All gold on me look like a plaque
Expensive weed dont smoke no blacks
She gushy gushy sound like mac
Rip to Uncle Bernie Mac Man Bernie Mac
Writer(s): Maurice West
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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