BoomBapMack

You say that you down, but I not wit the sickness She look she took, I be out wit the quickness Workin her out, but I'm not talkin fitness Gift n trees, got me feelin like it's christmas Huh, but it's not tho It's july lil b**** it's hella hot h** Aye, I'm dodgin you like potholes And I'm not comin back till you got dough Aye, behind my back where they talk though An I know, but I act like I don't know Keep a couple things up my sleeve that I don't show Got sumn small to shoot, ain't talkin gopro Stay on the move, but on the low low Moving so god damn fast you need some slow mo Ill pass on yo thoot, I need a go go Momo, how I look when she got no dough Huh, An that's just how I look Imma villian in the buildin lookin like a crook Off the shooks right now man I'll leave you shook I'm in the back of the trap blowin on some cook Aye, You ask me, you look like a rook An I'd get on your nook, but honestly man you braindead Tell me one thing that they ain't said Ain't worried about this beef you can get fed You can get fed cause I know ya a** is hungry I'll turn into ted if I hit a bundy Not the same lil kid that you met at Mundy Imma mack named mona, an ill say it bluntly Im trippin when it's gettin funky But I'm chillin wit yo b****, an I'm gettin comfy She comin back like a junkie But she don't got strips, so it's lookin ugly It's lookin real bad We don't even gotta talk, still make you mad Lose everything I got, still get a bag Really livin all my raps, man what a drag Huh, an b**** you a slag Everyone in the click could have a shag She like a dealership, boutta give out a hummer But he couldn't get it up man what a bummer Huh, chop you like some lumber Don't like MackMona, well take a number Turn a square to a fare, now she a runner Cross me, never wake up from your slumber B****, is you gettin dumber It's oh yes is the flesh, hotter then the summer I'll really give you kicks but I'm not a drummer Got my foot on they necks now they gotta suffer An now they gotta suffer But hold up, it's not a buffer It's a Mack Named Mona But this, is a Boom Bap Mack And I'm out here on the prowl Just waitin for my attack Stay smokin on the pack But no I don't relax An no I don't kick my feet up I'm out here on the strip Witcha b**** boutta reup Stop mof***** playin wit me b**** Stop playin wit me h** Matter of fact Bring them claws Before you catch these paws b**** It's MackMona Lemme tell you sum Stinky h**