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Ride With The Mack (feat. Mack Maine & Raw Dizzy)

Yeah we are young moola (ha ha)

Eyes and ears

And we run this bitch[Chorus:]

Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (that right)

Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (say Marley G)

Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (Spitta)

Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (look)[Lil Wayne:]

Slide out the Ferrari I come to wet up the party

And baby I can shoot like Robert Horry or Corey Maggette

Ready for the impossible I'm colossal, fool

And ya'll niggas just molecules

Don't know how to build a house, but got a box a tools

I'm talkin bout that pop pop pat pat bang bang blocka boom

That is for tools

The coop I'm in say va va voom

Then it go puune nigga I'm gone I'll see you soon

On the moon

Put me in the dirt and watch me bloom

Put me in the jungle bet I'm comin back with all the food

Put me in the streets bet I'm comin back with money

Yea bitch nigga running

Yea bitch nigga running

Yea bitch nigga running

I'm heavily blunted me and my gun loaded

She riden with me till the motha fucken road end

Yea and it be like that

I don't got papers on that glock

But I got papers on that mack[Chorus][Dizzy:]

I ain't have a body on it

But don't nobody own it

So anybody can get it

If any body wants it

Homie I'm not yo homie

You fuck around and end up wrapped up

In a trunk like a fuckin mummy

Foney I'm far from foney I'm only about my money

And I keep enough of work to feed a thousand junkies

I stay strapped cus I keep a couple thousand on me

And I know these lil crownies is plottin' on me

But I ain't never scared

I ain't never runnin

I got my own back

I ain't never frontin

Man I'm forever thuggin I'm like a barra somethin

No heart I don't care for nothin

And no sir I ain't here for nothin

Man I'm tryn to bring it back like the records jumpin'

I got my system pumpin'

And I'm riden with the mack and the duck tape in case I gotta carry somethin[Chorus x2][Mack Maine:]

I got the real the blood flowen through my pulmonary vein

I play the kitchen call me culinary maine

Ya'll niggas pitchen ya'll hustlen on the scary train

While we move everythang from heroiwaine to mary jane

But let me fall back I know the feds like rap

There's a echo in the head phones

That's how I know they mic tap

When you don't brush yo teeth

The only time ya'll touch plaqcue

While we got to many on the wall

Yea it's like that

I got chicks that like me that don't like rap

Ask yo girl who her fav rap she says she like mack

I tell a dark skin chick I'm allergic to chocolate

So if we eat and use the plan and you can keep on walkin

Hi yellow mamis I don't eat red meat

I'm busy killen tracks yea this here is a dead beat

No child support I pay with my heart I'll kill it

I'll prolly never be the best but one of the realest

Yea Mack Maine Bitch[Chorus]

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