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bennymac – el maco lyrics

producer tag
“lezter”

chorus
i get the bag like i’m tony montana
your b-tch suck d-ck does she wanna soprana
that b-tch ain’t real she a hannah montana
i buy er’ bracelet she callin’ me dada

verse 1:
that b-tch a eater got blue badge like peter
i’m in the two seater crashed out with the heater
a fan in my lane i should probably, meet er’
how much do you make a year
ask me in litres

verse 2:
24,000 b-tches, hangin’ round, big d-ck rick
looking at the c-nts tryna take my place
and i laugh till i get f-cking, sick sick sick
one day gonna walk through rodeo
paps gon’ be taking, pic pic pics
bouncy like a f-ckin mattress
you can call me, mick mick mick
sick sick sick, mick mick mick
money on the line
i be, rich rich rich
standing with drake in the, six six six
gl-sses of wine, gunna sip sip sip
b-tch she so fine make me, jip jip jip
you get in line for the, snip snip snip
ice on my wrist make it, drip drip drip

verse 3:
drip on your face
drip with disgrace
i f-ck that b-tch and i leave without trace
i stuck my cash in a f-cking briefcase
i have a c-nt here who’ll tie on my lace
i don’t play b-ss
i’m just a rapper
i can rhyme words
you’re just a capper
i’m up at six
you’re up at eleven
i’ll be successful
you’ll be in heaven

midpoint:
el maco is the best
stands over all the rest
i look around the pond
see only my success
i won’t accept no less
this my life i am blessed
i aim for this success
i’m better than the rest

verse 4:
they call me el maco for the h-ll of it
these other rappers can’t f-ck with me they celibate
asking me to sling dope i’ll sell a bit
all these hating haters f-cking jealous t-ts

verse 5:
20 bands, 50 racks
6 of hearts, here’s some jacks
b-tch down lane, pull up cacks
late for work, lost me slacks
50 racks, 20 bands
rapping game, in my hands
don’t complain here’s me plans
l!ck me -rs-, you’re my stans

verse 6:
gonna ride round here in me fischer
gonna drop that b-tch i don’t miss er’
gonna go to a dump take pictures of trump
burn it down to the ground have a p-sser
when i’m done tell that b-tch that i miss er’
i’ll return to me mind clearer picture
then i’ll walk to a lane going insane
put myself in a bin till the sh-t stops

verse 7:
“lezzie”
till the sh-t stops
till my d-ck flops
till i hit cops
with some big mops
here some big pops
hear this b-tch sop
she can hit hops
with her big knocks
ima mad thing
and you’re a sad thing
you’re a tayto
and i’m a mad king
you’re a nato
and i’m a nasa
you’re a lion cub
and i’m mufasa

last verse:
haters looking for me you can ring my f-ckin phone
my ringtone is your b-tch, guess i can make her f-ckin groan
f-cked her day and night and i made her f-cking moan
i’m inside noahs ark,you’re outside on your own

- bennymac lyrics

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