f8 mac sauce > (feat. tbk mac & artisy) şarkı sözleri
Ayy, too easy I call it layup
Every time you see me way too sharp gotta shape up
Hated on us in high school, they see us
Now, I bet they hate us
Yeah she see me drippin' down, she wanna come over to cater
I guess that Mac sauce is her new flavor
Told her give the game up she can't breathe without me nigga
She call me her Mac inhaler, she never a trader
She know I make her braver, She with me if we goin' under, she my caretaker
Uh, caretaker, band maker, back breaker
Tax taker, hella hoes mad haters
Love language, baby, let me translate you
Tell you somethin', baby, why you playin' with em
We match like the Power Rangers, don't you turn a stranger
Your boyfriend gon' be in danger If you switchin' up, marshmallow to my Reese's cup
She wanted an early brunch, came through dug her out in her stomach tummy tuck
Got the key, I'm leasing her, high notes like Aliyah uh
Show love like Alicia does
Pictures Mona Lisa yea
Round the world we eating yea, passport and a visa yea
Can't see me I'm John Cena yea, Niggas wanna be me yea, yea
I guess that Mac sauce is her new flavor
Told her give the game up she can't breathe without me nigga
She call me her Mac inhaler, she never a trader
She know I make her braver, She with me if we goin' under, she my caretaker
I guess that Mac sauce is her new flavor
Told her give the game up she can't breathe without me nigga
She call me her Mac inhaler, she never a trader
She know I make her braver, She with me if we goin' under, she my caretaker

