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zotiyac - mac 11 lyrics

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[intro]
i think its 1, 8, aye, hm

[hook]
1, 8, 7
brand new mac 11
i get that any second
b-tch without a question
i tote wops, smith & wessons
and lose ’em like a best friend
and i walk with my weapon
cuz these n-ggas not my brethren

[verse 1]
i just hopped up off the plane
and i smell like a zip
i can’t stress this sh-t enough
these n-ggas text me like my b-tch
aye, just hit up the gun plug
he got straps as s-xy as my b-tch, aye
my dough for the low, ’cause n-ggas know i’m next up in this b-tch
we leave with some hoes ’cause we whipped out the lexus in this b-tch
i’m finna deboyo a n-gga, boy, give me yo’ net-list, so it get clipped, aye
yo’ homies with rico, we found out, get reckless in this b-tch
lil’ mama nemo, i think she wettest out this b-tch, n-gga
watch where you steppin’, you will get left you don’t play this sh-t right, we pull up and crash with them lasers and pipes
pop out the cut, bbw, with me, she pointin’ that new pdw
my girl pull up, new bmw
she throwin’ bullets like sheets that ain’t cover you

[bridge]
prr, d-mn, d-mn, god, d-mn, aye, woh, woh

[verse 2]
f-ckin’ yo’ best friend, pull up please, we got them fn’s
i shoot this sh-t with my left hand, turn ambidextrous
to show you what these weapons do, then i cut her like c-sections too, i’m cuttin’ up, b-tch, so surgical, yo’ hoe on the flip
no vertical, i give us square n-ggas a circular sh-t, ’cause a n-gga can’t tell how yo’ circle move, i’m closin’ the case the curtains too
same time, cuz i’m way too versatile
these rappers take sh-t way too personal
guess i say some sh-t and it’s hurting you
but f-ck it, though, sh-t, f-ck ’em tho
and n-gga i’m smokin’ on f-kkit, tho
b-tch, spray the whip, n-ggas not painting
change the sh-t, n-ggas not changing
slump that boy, that p-ssy not fanging
we hung that boy, ’cause n-ggas not hanging
beam on that, i do not gotta aim it
bought this sh-t and quickly got acquainted
point the trey, and then i’m long ranging
it don’t really take no long thinkin’
i could pull this sh-t without blinkin’
body you, then put you in the blanket
n-gga think he sick then get to hanging
embarr-ss n-gga sh-t to leave him stankin’
cole steal sh-t, lil’ stainless, still west brook, with the banging

[bridge]
aye, aye, uh, okay but one, aye, aye, aye, okay what one, okay but one, aye, aye, aye, oh sh-t

[hook]
1, 8, 7
brand new mac 11
i get that any second
b-tch without a question
i tote waps, smith & wessons
and loosing like a best friend
and i walk with my weapon
cuz these n-ggas not my brethren

oh wait, one, aye, aye, oh sh-t
1, 8, 7
brand new mac 11, aye
hold up, brand new mac11



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