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ft juicy j tyga - mack down (ft. juicy j) - tyga lyrics
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
sipping on some sizzurp, chilling with some white b-tches
cause they richer b-tches, run the game
pitch it, i’m a catcher
i’m a pimp up under pressure, leave my money on the dresser
shut the f-ck up, start undressin
i ain’t usher, stop confessin b-tch
tools in the air, five dukes of that
old cadillac sh-t, tire on the back
for the whoopty woop woop, -ss superfat
i’m ahead of these n-gg-s, i skipped a beat; heart attack
tuck your diamonds in, i’m shining, what i blind you in
no time to eat for you, i call that ramadan a rapper sh-t
you like a virgin to the money, call that that madonna sh-t
t-sacchi when i’m dressing, stepping on them speaking b-tch
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
juicy j still sh-tting on n-gg-s, i’m getting money out the -ss. (mhm)
money over b-tches, n-gg- you get money out the -ss. (mhm)
balling, spending just for fun, i think i’ll cop a lambo
twenty hoes, a hundred racks to vegas just to gamble. (you know it!)
hope you ain’t going broke, trying to keep up with me. (yessir!)
yo baby my head is dumb, i call that ho cdc. (that b-tch!)
cash is tall for me, you need cash to talk to me
and that cash keep coming, its like that cash be stalking me
n-gg-s be saying they get money, just because they got a mouth. (h-ll naw!)
jacksons, grants, and franklins, louie duffy got a larger mouth. (you know it!)
you haters falling off (b-tch!), i’m still getting paid. (b-tch!)
i got so many fans i can throw a parade
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
i say hush little baby baby, gotta lay my mack down
one real n-gg- b-tches know my background
bring me all, all hundreds how does that sound
word around town, b-tch i lay my mack down
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