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mackned - 22 lyrics

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[chorus: tracy & mackned]
i’m 22 sitting on 22’s
my b-tch is yellow and my hundreds blue
my jewelry cold i might catch the flu
too many hoes, which one do i choose?
[?] we don’t do 22’s
mackned, tracy, had to do what we had to do
money like a hungry guy, yeah, it’s coming through
i spy a bad b-tch but i lost the roof

[verse 1: tracy]
these b-tches is thirsty i look like fiji
she in my bed she not even sleepy
i eat good man i’m so greedy
she’s so polite so i let her please me

[verse 2: mackned]
i am on my toes, i know the b-tch need me
i carry the strap so naturally it’s like i’m breathing
i take baby steps with you feel like a pediatrician
you would trade your family for some recognition

[verse 3: tracy]
i spend racks man i love to splurge (racks, racks)
used to be broke but i put in work
i spent your rent on a t-shirt (on a t-shirt)
she is a flirt, pulling down her skirt (yeah, yeah)

[verse 4: mackned]
you can not afford, this ain’t what you want
goth boi in givenchy
tracy in saint laurent
used to buy each other meals, now we get racks now
i remember scoring ten feel like a touchdown

[chorus: tracy & mackned]
i’m 22 sitting on 22’s (sitting on 22’s)
my b-tch is yellow and my hundreds blue (yeah they blue, yeah)
my jewelry cold i might catch the flu
too many hoes, which one do i choose
[?] we don’t do 22’s
mackned, tracy, had to do what we had to do
money like a hungry guy, yeah, it’s coming through
i spy a bad b-tch but i lost the roof

- mackned lyrics

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