Mack Down
Tyga"Mack Down" is a song by Tyga, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:53 long and contains 86 lines and 609 words.
Lyrics
0:00MackDown - Tyga/Juicy J
0:00Play me some hippie man ha ha
0:04T rock I'm on sh*t damn aint that sh*t b*tch
0:11F**k you ahhh
0:14Ah I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my
0:17Mack down
0:19One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
0:22Bring me all all hundreds how does the sound
0:26Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
0:29Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down
0:33One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
0:36Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
0:39Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
0:43Sippin' on some sizzurp chillin' with some white b*tches
0:46'Cause they richer b*tches run n gain pitch it I'ma
0:48Catch her
0:49I'm a pimp up under pressure
0:51Leave my money on the dresser shut the f**k up
0:53Start undressing
0:54I ain't usher stop confessing b*tch hoes in the air
0:59Five dudes to that old cadillac sh*t tire on the
1:03Back
1:04Put a woopdie woo woo a** super fat
1:07I'm ahead of these niggas I skipped a beat heart
1:10Attack
1:11Tuck your diamonds and I'm shining when I blind you
1:13And
1:13No time to eat for you I call it ramadan
1:16Rapper sh*t
1:17You like a virgin to the money
1:19Call it that madonna sh*t she sucks it when I'm
1:22Dressin
1:22Stepping on this speakin' b*tch
1:23Ah I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my
1:26Mack down
1:28One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
1:31Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
1:34Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
1:38Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down
1:41One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
1:45Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
1:48Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
1:51Juicy j still sh*t no niggas I get money out
1:54The a**
1:55Money over b*tches ni**a you get money out the a**
1:58All this bendin' just for fun I think I cop
2:00A lambo
2:01Twenty hoes a hundred rest the fake is just a
2:04Gamble
2:05Hope you aint goin' broke tryin' ta keep up with
2:08Me
2:08Yo baby my head is dumb I call that hoe
2:11Ceecee
2:12Cash you talk for me you need cash to talk
2:14To me
2:15And that cash keep coming its like that cash be
2:17Stalking me
2:18Niggas be sayin' they gettin' money
2:20Just because they got a mouth
2:22Jacksons gresser friendly's loui duffy gotta large amount
2:25You haters fallin' off I'm still getting paid
2:29I got so many bands I can throw up a
2:32Rave
2:32I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my
2:35Mack down
2:36One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
2:39Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
2:43Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
2:46Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down
2:50One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
2:53Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
2:56Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
3:00Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down
3:03One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
3:07Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
3:10Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
3:13Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down
3:17One real ni**a b*tches know my back round
3:20Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound
3:24Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down
3:27Yessir
3:32We aint givin' these hoes none of our money man
3:35We gon spend that sh*t at the crab table
3:37Yall know the business trip it ni**a
3:43Tyga Jessy J yeah I'm smokin' w**d
3:53And I'm f**ked up shut the f**k up
MackDown - Tyga/Juicy J Play me some hippie man ha ha T rock I'm on sh*t damn aint that sh*t b*tch F**k you ahhh Ah I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my Mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does the sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Sippin' on some sizzurp chillin' with some white b*tches 'Cause they richer b*tches run n gain pitch it I'ma Catch her I'm a pimp up under pressure Leave my money on the dresser shut the f**k up Start undressing I ain't usher stop confessing b*tch hoes in the air Five dudes to that old cadillac sh*t tire on the Back Put a woopdie woo woo a** super fat I'm ahead of these niggas I skipped a beat heart Attack Tuck your diamonds and I'm shining when I blind you And No time to eat for you I call it ramadan Rapper sh*t You like a virgin to the money Call it that madonna sh*t she sucks it when I'm Dressin Stepping on this speakin' b*tch Ah I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my Mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Juicy j still sh*t no niggas I get money out The a** Money over b*tches ni**a you get money out the a** All this bendin' just for fun I think I cop A lambo Twenty hoes a hundred rest the fake is just a Gamble Hope you aint goin' broke tryin' ta keep up with Me Yo baby my head is dumb I call that hoe Ceecee Cash you talk for me you need cash to talk To me And that cash keep coming its like that cash be Stalking me Niggas be sayin' they gettin' money Just because they got a mouth Jacksons gresser friendly's loui duffy gotta large amount You haters fallin' off I'm still getting paid I got so many bands I can throw up a Rave I say hush little baby baby gotta lay my Mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Hush little baby baby gotta lay my mack down One real ni**a b*tches know my back round Bring me all all hundreds how does that sound Word around town b*tch I lay my mack down Yessir We aint givin' these hoes none of our money man We gon spend that sh*t at the crab table Yall know the business trip it ni**a Tyga Jessy J yeah I'm smokin' w**d And I'm f**ked up shut the f**k up
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