lirik lagu posted a baby – mizzle mac
[mac!
huh, huh]
(it’s like— i can’t do the n*gga with the kids ‘cause i can’t do the n*gga babymomma’
can’t do the n*gga babymomma’—)
ghosted that n*gga ‘cause he posted a baby
whole cl!ck of k!llers, post a pic for the ladies
caption it, “lovers,” now he calling me crazy
‘magine me covered in that sh*t on a daily
‘magine me happy, b*tch imagine my mama
don’t shoot ‘bout hoes, i act a fool ‘bout a comma
ain’t do the hit.. i’m like barack with osama
i go by mac(kie) but the glock be the charmer
i heard he can’t stand the rain, ol’ p*ssy elliot
i heard he ran back to his town, that boy was barely hit
i’ll do the business with no sound if it was fairly split
who n*ggas kidding with the rounds? my n*ggas rarely quit
and i cut my cousin off, but his baby mama cool with mе
my b*tch in miu miu so you know i keep a tulle with me
this n*gga tricking, said he don’t know what to do with mе
he brought his b*tch in, she didn’t know he just a clue to me
n*ggas been switching up ain’t nothing new
i’m asking god to lead my way, and check my crew
babygirl said she don’t know me no more, ‘cause i won’t let ha’
got this cash, don’t gotta’ blow on a wh0re.. buy a beretta
she asked me, “who you tell yo’ secrets to?,” said, “protools..”
just can’t be sharing all my problems, i don’t know you
“really, who you tell yo’ secrets to?”.. sh*t, photo
if he can’t picture what i’m saying it’s a no go
i drop it finish drop it rough i know it’s gone go
i met that n*gga not so tough, and he a —
built like a barbie, but he be calling me brat
try not to start me, why it’s hard to do that?
we tried this far thing, it ain’t smart i do maps
we see us parting, why it start from the scratch?
this b*tch be cheating when she think i’m cheating..
this b*tch be creeping while she think i’m creeping
watch who i’m eating, watch whoever teaching
these n*ggas reaching while you out here beaching
ghosted that n*gga ‘cause he posted a baby
whole cl!ck of k!llers, post a pic for the ladies
caption it, “lovers,” now he calling me crazy
‘magine me covered in that sh*t on a daily
(yeah, i know them n*ggas hating..)
i like to spend money, ain’t no such thing as using me
ballin’ out at neiman marcus, b*tch that’s how i paid the fee
me, and yo’ n*ggas not the same.. b*tch don’t treat me equally
knocking all these ho’s down.. like what the f*ck is creed to me?
i’m a disrespectful ass n*gga.. what you see in me?
bet yo’ n*gga get outta’ line and he gon’ be [?] on my feet
seen that boy in person, he wa’n’t steppin’ the same way he tweet
we gon’ paint a perfect picture of ‘em.. if he hit the street
ain’t no money going in the crib, outside all week
all these b*tches trynna eat*eat can’t get ‘em off me
her n*gga can’t get the job done.. so she call me
i ain’t rockin’ gucci, taking n*ggas ho’s in white tee’s
all about that check like my last name nike
imma make a film witcho’ b*tch like i’m spike lee
n*gga gotta problem he gon’ have to shoot or fight me
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