Lyrics:
uh-huh
Nina Garcia, Stephen Gan, Elle mag yuh, uh-huh
I'm still on my Naomi shit
Wilhelmina Models tip
Weezy, Mack, Baby, Slim
Gee, I see you, Jean,
Kinn hin
Meine Gun ist vergoldet, weil ich in bin
Ich verticke das weiße Gold
Bin der Mack, weil ihr die Scheiße wollt
Ich verticke Ecstasy, ich bin der
your drawers drop slow
So recognize the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean
I fuck around and hit you with
the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean? (I fuck-)
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go
the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean? (I fuck-)
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go
the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessy dick
Mess around and go blind, don't
fingers of dope'll
Be grabbin' it
Wit' no complaints
Givin' uppin' I ain't
On the mike
Like Karl Malone in the paint
Why rip a rapper
When he flow
Zagga! Shocking Vibes! Tony Kelly!
Yo! Is it ironic, this gal a wine like a bionic
Mi mack it mi ass it I sink it like a titanic
Dump pon it,
[Intro:]
Zagga! Shocking Vibes! Tony Kelly!
Yo! Is it ironic, this gal a wine like a bionic
Mi mack it mi *** it I sink it like a titanic
Dump pon
the buddha I smoke, is no joke, when I'm loc'ed
Then I wet it, then you be like, that shit be soaked!
I'm saggin' my, Karl Kani
And Too Black Guys when I
Zagga, Shocking Vibes, Tony Kelly
Yo, is it ironic, this gal, a wine like a bionic?
Mi mack it, mi cock it, I sink it like a Titanic
Dump pon it,
Allting kommer lösa sig nån dag
Carlito Mohammed Ali Mack Beats Guldburen
Allting kommer lösa sig nån dag
Den här går ut till lillebrorsan som
question my karma
E Double mack supreme um I got cha I'm in my land crusier pumpin' Junior
M.A.F.I.A.
I'm freshly dipped and I'm ready for
the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I'm in thirteens, know what I mean
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind,
crack)
Laid down the game, gangs can't stop (The mack)
I say I'm a pimp and (I am)
Hard on a ho, make her say (Got damn)
They say what chu' want, I say
that Straight drop coke for niggas nose
AH
I say youn want da smoke boy you should watch ya tone
Get on yo ass u tah jazz
No Karl Malone
Da goofy cap
that impressive
I feel like Fat Mack Wop
With dis fat Mac 11
I like fat back Thots
Das not even a question
I hit her chop for backshots
And they sent me
these Karl Kani jeans
I wear thirteens, know what I mean?
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind, don't get to see
Karl Malone
Had tell a bitch don't call my phone
What was you on make your show postpone
Niggas 2 faced call em two tone
Hoes all the same Or maybe
the dick size in these Karl Kani jeans
I'm in thirteens, know what I mean
I fuck around and hit you with the Hennessey dick
Mess around and go blind,
it's on
As I skate on the triple gold 100 spokes flossin
Bangin Scarface as I bend Slauson
To the swap meet to get the Karl Kani hook-up
Sippin
decapitation rough like Craig Mack derm abrasion
Evil tendency, strong like Miles Davis heroin dependency
Fuckin up lives like teenage pregnancy
[Chorus]
for organized crime
Niggas that burglurised banks, and murdered guys for they pies
Reach for the sky
Techniques like Robert DeNiro in 'Heat'
Karl
deiner Mum auf dem Sofaliegende, Kokadealende-junge-Mack
Der deine Großfamilie schrumpfen lässt
Er kommt mit der geladenen Gun in den Händen
und
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