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tyfontaine, sjr & migo lee (dc) - macaroni sounds lyrics

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[intro: tyfontaine & migo lee]
yeah+ah+ah+ah (let’s go)
woo, zero team, sync (ah, ah, ah, ah+ah+ah, ah, ah, ah)
dumbass n+gga (let’s go) (run this sh+t)
(ah+ah+ah+ah+ah+ah+ah, ah, ah, ah, ah)
(let’s go) let’s go

[chorus: tyfontaine]
i’m still flya’ than ya’, ooh, ooh
i’m still flya’ than ya’, in ya’ mama b+tch (in ya’ mama b+tch)
used to come around here when i wanted it (when i wanted it)
mac+11, shawty is a gunner, b+tch
macaroni, macaroni sounds (ooh)
i still think about her macaroni sounds (ooh+oh)
still got make my mama proud
stay out the way, hold up and count my new amount

[verse 1: tyfontaine & migo lee]
baby, i ain’t ch– woah, yeah, i told her
baby, i ain’t change up, ooh, just my bands did (oh, yeah)
the one that felt i ever am, i put that on my granny kids (granny kids) (wee)
the way i be on shooters, baby, i put that on my granny kids
(uh+uh+wah+uh) (yuh)

[bridge: migo lee]
ooh, i plant that on my granny kids
all my n+ggas savages
there ain’t no way we wrestling
yeah
[verse 2: migo lee & tyfontaine]
banana clip up in a draco (draco) (ooh)
i just robbed that in my drift from clayco (ooh+oh)
all my young n+ggas some savages (savages) (yеah)
uh (pray)
we shoot draco’s, we ain’t wrestlin’
i hit thе city, ain’t robbin’, on top
ain’t havin’ no motion, you is not that guy (wee)
hunnid bags in the air and i’m lettin’ it fly
i find a flight to fly back them bags and they fly
it’s just me and swag on the animaga
i did some sh+t in my life i know i can’t take back (wee)
i swear them n+ggas out there, i knew ’em from way back
and for ’em n+ggas that lost, i swear i got pay back

[chorus: tyfontaine]
i’m still flya’ than ya’, ooh, ooh
i’m still flya’ than ya’, in ya’ mama b+tch (in ya’ mama b+tch)
used to come around here when i wanted it (when i wanted it)
mac+11, shawty is a gunner, b+tch
macaroni, macaroni sounds (ooh)
i still think about her macaroni sounds (ooh+oh)
still got make my mama proud
stay out the way, hold up and count my new amount
(yah, yah)



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