F*ck you actin' all weird, trim get them pzz , you actin' all scared
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
Big 36, just to make it clear
Big 36, just to make it clear, rockin' the amiri, I don't shop at sears
Big Mac, doya, I'm a grizzly bear, bitch, try and leave me I ain't care
Thuggin' at my worst bitch, she wasn't there, 40 goin' bust, I don't need a fare
Tryin' to approach me, wish a nigga dare
Tryin' to push, wish a nigga would Turn tem to za , put him in the wood
This my year, I'm doin' as I should, I hit the gas, catch me if you could
Four, five, six, score up on a jugg , they on they block, we gon' see what's good
40 w a tachy , so I know I'm good, like, uh
No such thing as halfway crooks, got him so shook, got him scared to look
Turn to a fish, you I throw
A hook, blood, sweat, tears, that's what it took
Free all my bruddas caught up in that book, I'm off the E, baby girl I'm mooked
Niggas keep dissin', just don't get cooked, nigga
762 , shapped like a foot , catch me and Lick, rich off a jux
I'm on the h , posted' in them cuts, scoring ' like Tatum, bitch, I'm on the bucks
Say what he bang, I don't give a f*ck, catch a big homie, put him in the blunt
I'm Mack hatz, do what I want, tryna get no money, movin' like a bum
Nigga want smoke, tell him, let's rump, catch me an opp, pop him like a bump
Gettin' this money, I don't want to hump, so many opps, I just bought a drum
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, uh, hold on
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, I just do it, put a six on, yeah F*ck you actin' all weird, trim get them pzz , you actin' all scared
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
Mack Hatz - BIG 36 Lyrics
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F*ck you actin' all weird, trim get them pzz , you actin' all scared
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
Big 36, just to make it clear
Big 36, just to make it clear, rockin' the amiri, I don't shop at sears
Big Mac, doya, I'm a grizzly bear, bitch, try and leave me I ain't care
Thuggin' at my worst bitch, she wasn't there, 40 goin' bust, I don't need a fare
Tryin' to approach me, wish a nigga dare
Tryin' to push, wish a nigga would Turn tem to za , put him in the wood
This my year, I'm doin' as I should, I hit the gas, catch me if you could
Four, five, six, score up on a jugg , they on they block, we gon' see what's good
40 w a tachy , so I know I'm good, like, uh
No such thing as halfway crooks, got him so shook, got him scared to look
Turn to a fish, you I throw
A hook, blood, sweat, tears, that's what it took
Free all my bruddas caught up in that book, I'm off the E, baby girl I'm mooked
Niggas keep dissin', just don't get cooked, nigga
762 , shapped like a foot , catch me and Lick, rich off a jux
I'm on the h , posted' in them cuts, scoring ' like Tatum, bitch, I'm on the bucks
Say what he bang, I don't give a f*ck, catch a big homie, put him in the blunt
I'm Mack hatz, do what I want, tryna get no money, movin' like a bum
Nigga want smoke, tell him, let's rump, catch me an opp, pop him like a bump
Gettin' this money, I don't want to hump, so many opps, I just bought a drum
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, uh, hold on
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, I just do it, put a six on, yeah F*ck you actin' all weird, trim get them pzz , you actin' all scared
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
Big 36, just to make it clear
Big 36, just to make it clear, rockin' the amiri, I don't shop at sears
Big Mac, doya, I'm a grizzly bear, bitch, try and leave me I ain't care
Thuggin' at my worst bitch, she wasn't there, 40 goin' bust, I don't need a fare
Tryin' to approach me, wish a nigga dare
Tryin' to push, wish a nigga would Turn tem to za , put him in the wood
This my year, I'm doin' as I should, I hit the gas, catch me if you could
Four, five, six, score up on a jugg , they on they block, we gon' see what's good
40 w a tachy , so I know I'm good, like, uh
No such thing as halfway crooks, got him so shook, got him scared to look
Turn to a fish, you I throw
A hook, blood, sweat, tears, that's what it took
Free all my bruddas caught up in that book, I'm off the E, baby girl I'm mooked
Niggas keep dissin', just don't get cooked, nigga
762 , shapped like a foot , catch me and Lick, rich off a jux
I'm on the h , posted' in them cuts, scoring ' like Tatum, bitch, I'm on the bucks
Say what he bang, I don't give a f*ck, catch a big homie, put him in the blunt
I'm Mack hatz, do what I want, tryna get no money, movin' like a bum
Nigga want smoke, tell him, let's rump, catch me an opp, pop him like a bump
Gettin' this money, I don't want to hump, so many opps, I just bought a drum
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, uh, hold on
Niggas know we step, niggas know we stomp, like, I just do it, put a six on, yeah F*ck you actin' all weird, trim get them pzz , you actin' all scared
40 with a Bluetooth, know that we paired, f*ck that bitch, that pussy shared
They threw some shots, but with them niggas aired I'm in the trap, thuggin' up some airs
Smoking Supreme, you can smell the air, jump in the scat, bet I make it tear
Writer: Marquis Cenatus
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