Mack Maine lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro]
Like I said, it's your boy Lil B, thuggin'
Like I said, man, shout out to New Orleans, you feel me?
Whole 9, you feel me, Hollygrove, Apple and Eagle
n*ggas thuggin', thuggin' so f*cking hard

[Verse 1]
b*tch, call me Mack Maine
Riding in that black thang
On a plane
Hollygrove like Mack Maine
b*tches gon' f*ck us
b*tches gon' rush us
I'm gon' throw a party
b*tches gon' f*ck me
Gangster like Mack Maine
Legend like Mack Maine
Pistols and cocaine
I don't smoke a thang
Robbed a drug dealer
Come up on 50 bands
Bought a house
Then I bust a b*tch

[Hook x16]
b*tch, call me Mack (Maine)
[Verse 2]
Pull up in that slow lane
Hundred grand on the seat
b*tch play that Lil B
Still got b*tches, n*gga
Two thousand fourteen
I'm strapped with that pink shirt
Tricking in person
b*tch, it's Halloween
Trick or treat
I could f*ck hoes for free
But, that's too easy
Buying pus*y, write it off
I'm a boss
Salute to Rick Ross
I'ma still boss up
Never been washed up
I'm the real cash out (x2)
I stay cashing out (x2)
30 for the f*cking pus*y (x2)
50 for that f*cking mouth (x2)

[Hook x16]

[Outro]
Hey man, shout out to Mack Maine, bro, straight up, man
You a legend out here, man
You know what I'm saying?
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