mackned - fat joe lyrics
[intro]
captain crunch presents…
yeah, what up crunch
cha+charlie shuffler
ooh, ooh
better off dead n+gga
mackned, yuh
yuh, gbc, mackned, uh yuh
[chorus]
flexin on yo’ mane, have him sleep on the beat
glock .45, fat joe, make me leave
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll smoke you through a screen
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll shoot you through a screen
flexin on yo’ mane, have him sleep on the beat
glock .45, fat joe, make me leave
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll smoke you through a screen
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll shoot you through a screen
[verse]
f+ckin’ on that b+tch, i’m half asleep, f+ck you mean, yeah
white goo, let’s count with something, b+tches in their spleens, yeah
six rings, dangle off a n+gga, watch him bling, yeah
over nothing, rings could come in sketchy, i’m a fiend, yeah
cash carti dancing on my wrist (what, what)
only time i count myself, a paper [?]
she got freaky, lil’ b+tch, nut on her eyebrow
wake up with the sun down, hublot like a [?]
i just f+cked that face, i call it a smash mouth (ooh)
glock on me, you don’t live what you rap ’bout (mackned)
i just dead a brother, getting head on the freeway
she’s an american idiot, i call her green day
[chorus]
flexin on yo’ mane, have him sleep on the beat
glock .45, fat joe, make me leave
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll smoke you through a screen
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll shoot you through a screen
flexin on yo’ mane, have him sleep on the beat
glock .45, fat joe, make me leave
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll smoke you through a screen
she kiss me through the phone, i’ll shoot you through a screen
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