simdott - mak boof lyrics
ayy, yuh
hilltop, simdott
in this mothaf-ckin’
mac booth, mac booth (okay!)
yuh, yuh
it’s some goons in a mac booth (what?)
ayyy, uh uh uh uh
i make music on a mac in a booth
trynna make some bills so i can buy myself a “vroom!”
(ay) i remember daydreaming in pop’s room
now i’m makin’ bangers, you just makin’ wack tunes!
my life like a movie need some commas to pause it
i done got so much drip i’m like a broken faucet
i need trips to the bank, to make some deposits
i want designer sh-t all up in my closets
they see the name, they see the stats
s dott, hilltop
man, run that sh-t back! (uh)
i make music on a mac in a booth!
trynna make some bills so i can buy myself a “vroom!”
and i need it, i need it, i need it, want it bad
“s dott f-ckin’ corny man, he ain’t all that.”
i’m just doing me, only worryin’ about a bag!
it’s okay to hate! y’all can be mad!
run up a check, yes, i need it fast
my shoes are dirty, got the all white vans
people switching up so i’m calling them, “trans!”
what’s yo’ number, shawty? we can make plans!
all about the blue strips, yes, the ben’s
she said, “do you love me?” i said, “girl it depends
imma be workin’ ‘till i’m whippin’ the benz!”
ay ay ay ay
i got the bounce like hydraulics
i swervin’ like alcoholic
i’m the greatest you can’t stop it
the sh-t you droppin’ is floppin’
and i’m flowin’, flowin’, flowin’
speed racer!
and i’m chasin’, chasin’, chasin’, that paper!
it’s some goons in a mac booth (ay, ay)
just some goons in a mac booth (yurr)
it’s some goons in a mac booth
aye hilltop, man f-ck this sh-t up!
do the dash with the cash like what?
switch the flow need my dro, and i’m
running it up, coming yeah up, simdott
is with me so we “dust eem” like where he at?
i ain’t hitching no rides i been up ditching fakes
all the time get the green up and it’ll be the
day i stop sippin the lean up, in the building i’m
mean (yuh) no glock in my pocket; don’t need no
chump change, check the time, its my clock that
i’m watching; i don’t need to pray, i been too insane
already know god trynna stop me, ain’t ever trust
no fake, f–k you say? i been way too fake? take a
look in the mirror is it me or is it you too busy stepping
watch yourself fore you finna get shot
i’ma go bop stay on top, need no crew, you fooling boo
(b—-)
i don’t play with no slick s—
aye n—- miss this
it’s some goons in a mac booth(ay)
it’s some goons in a mac booth(ay)
just some goons in a mac booth (ay,ay,ay)
(b—-)
it’s some goons in a mac booth
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