mizzle mac - cougars lyrics
(mac.. yeah, b+tch! yeah)
i be trynna tell justice with the cool pants i make cool songs
then i remember who i am by night the dm gon’
been saying sorry soon’s i can.. why not? i know i’m wrong
i let lil baby be the net ‘cause she be going long
i let lil daddy stick around, might let him text my phone
he thought he had me.. almost did, but he don’t know my songs
i got a sad b+tch give me lip say i don’t hear her
i got this savage on my hip feel like shakira
ain’t let him f+ck me so he trynna f+ck my ho’
still love his first love so i told her it’s a go..
don’t take her out ‘cause she being too much snow
it’s always south i’m ever going for the pole
i got this naked b+tch on facetime had to turn my brightness down
think for a second i’m gon’ breakdown then i’m gon’ first sight the clown
i hope this b+tch don’t search my likes
ho’ that’s a private party
she called her bro to watch him die
no, i don’t fight i’m sorry
i go by mac, i keep a thick b+tch around me
you heard that bap? i told ‘em quick hit the sounding
jump start the wood, i know it’s lit when it’s browning
i said i’m good, i said i quit now she frowning
they call me mac(kie), and i love me them cougars
new to her thirty’s said she been went to hooters
she think sh+t sweet know she be f+cking on my shooters
i never answer ain’t no need for me to boot her
(zhaé)
yeah my n+ggas shoot, they supposed ta’
alley+oop, put yo’ b+tch on a poster
ice on me and my b+tch need a coaster
almost better than my lawyer i’mma closer
call ‘em, it’s a wrap if it ain’t kosher
don’t send me that pack if it ain’t doja
and don’t give me that cat if it ain’t doja
like my chicken in rotation like a roster
gotta’ do a checklist before i leave the do’
phone, keys, and wallet — and i can’t forget my pole
gotta’ bring the weed case a n+gga want some smoke
n+gga ain’t een heard about me, better let ‘em know
i go by mac, i keep a thick b+tch around me
you heard that bap? i told ‘em quick hit the sounding
jump start the wood, i know it’s lit when it’s browning
i said i’m good, i said i quit now she frowning
they call me mac(kie), and i love me them cougars
new to her thirty’s said she been went to hooters
she think sh+t sweet know she be f+cking on my shooters
i never answer ain’t no need for me to boot her
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