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mactenxx – rick owen lyrics

[intro]
macten
+1

[chorus: kankan]
in a d-mn srt
tesla s, going top speed
got big racks all on me
keep that choppa on me
and the prada all on my tee
there’s a rack in these rick owen jeans
keep that nine on me
gotta keep the fye, keep the heat
aye, racks on me, i spend it
f-ck that hoe then get it
you not slay, can’t kick it
you not gang, we don’t know you
(?)
big -ss choppa gon’ fold you
put a n-gga -ss on a poster

[verse: macten]
big ol’ choppa get you downed
(?)
+1 don’t f-ck with you, i’m knocking your head off
got mud up in my cup, this sh-t thicker than eggnog
this white hoe in my bedroom, and she taking her dress off
you not +1, can’t kick it, yeah, your money same size as midget
choppa make your head turn, just like a fidget
all of these fake slays, they need to quit it
how you got a gun but you don’t spit it?
probably your mans that let you split it
if the convo ain’t ’bout no digits, b-tch you’d better just zip it
if you ain’t talking ’bout that guap, why the f-ck would i ever even wanna listen
(?), with me cost a pendant
i own all this sh-t and your -ss just a tenant
two bl!cks and an ar, but i’m not a lieutenant

- mactenxx lyrics

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