mack michaels old school şarkı sözleri

Ain't nothing like the old school (it's G!) Nothing like the old school (Rest in peace Tupac, rest in peace Biggie) OK, it's Young Phil Jack should have never gave the mic to me Rolling in the club with the squad snake eyes on me Bossed up (bossed up), we sauced up (we sauced up) Throw that bitch my dick and bet she caught it like Moss does I come from a line of G's that's the seventh letter Young nigga gettin cheddar in a pepper sweater Hit it once, then I treat her like I never met her Gave that chick the Grand Slam Roger Federer 6'5 (uh), ballin like I should (yeah) Shit could get awkward, Drake meeting Suge With a bad bitch, but she acting good Sing on my D, while I'm smoking bud Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Nothin like Pull it out and she don't know how to act Titanic dick, it's fucking Jack'd Punchlines, I got that Joe Rogan Turn up in St. kitts looking like Token Play me and I will son like Luke and Owen (back in the day) Niggas trying to get the game on lock Bruce Bowen Show up to the predrink late lifestyle And in the morning make my breakfast Walter White style She said she trying to get off, OJ (old school) I said my hammer hit the floor, croquet Started with low notes, doe rae Now the models screaming from my wheels, road rage Young nigga still reminisce on the old days Took a chick to see Bosh play and got some foreplay Something my Dad told told me on the ball court stays There's only one G then there's 2nd to 4th place Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Mr. Bean, we be getting stupid money going green Stacking queens, Mr. Clean all my niggas bald #TBT Just last week, with your girl in VIP get the P? Best believe that she can get the D Young Ugandan G, half Tanzanez (back in the day) Roll up with my team looking like Canada geese Bad bitches in the section with the bottles popping I'm fucked up on the couch just model watching You can't see me (nah), I been hard (yup) Picture books I be Where the Wild Things Are (old school) Chopping in the library And then we star in own movie Ty Perry Gatorade and Goose all about electrolytes Feeling like I'm bout to run shit election nights Chilling wit some Rockets bitch I think I'm James Harden I be with the dimes, dimes be in my quarters Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Nothing like the old school Remember back in the days when niggas had waves The old school Remember back in the day (back in the days) Ok, I'm staring out my window Thinking bout the times when I was shopping with pretend dough Visioned that potential Now I tell her get low, and she be shaking that ass up on me like we playing reverse Limbo With my fams at the bar got me feeling like a Star My cousin made it out the lock up, but got scarred (back in the day) It's like they showing us magic tricks we pull cards Trying to make it to MTV Unplugged, full charge Ughh We ain't fucking wit them lames That's why even in the Summer niggas got that candy cane All you need to know is in the Gold Medal Game I'm the one who gets the goal got em all screaming my name (Mack) (BIG) niggas like a lineman on the Saints I be hitting up the bars in that green like Danny Ainge See I never settled down, so I never felt tame But I been marked since birth potentials been a stain 416, til I die bet that number never change (the old school) Real nigga from The Dot so everything will be the same Bitch I'm ballin NBA (nba) Wait I know I can do better bitch I'm ball in getting brains Bitch I think I'm iCloud cause a nigga make it rain Got the hair like Tarzan I ain't ready for no Jane Put in work on the mic, John Starks (back in the) I need that old school shit, Pawn Stars I'm not saying I'm gonna rule the world, or I'm gonna change the world But I guarantee that I will spark the, the the brain that will change the world Mad buddha abuser Back in the days Back in the days
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