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fydf - mac critter lyrics

[chorus]
n*gga throw behind they hands (hands)
you f*ck with them, don’t shake my hand (p*ssy)
take it there, push it, we come, post the way i stand (stand there)
whole lotta sp*ce up in the coupe like it’s a van (a van)
psh, turn the opps to strand (brrt), turn the opps to strand (brrt)
turn the opps to strand (i say f*ck y’all)
f*ck yo’ dead mans (f*ck ’em, 400k)
f*ck yo’ dead friends (i can’t hear you)

[verse]
i don’t chase no trends, count racks, i got ashy hands (hands)
twenty racks in these pocket, my pants (pants)
girl, you’re thick as h*ll, i like your stance (stance)
girl, you’re thick as h*ll, i like your stance (stance)
thank god i gotta keep praying (praying)
know you can’t take back what you was sayin’ (p*ssy)
i’m ready put the lil’ boy in the sand (sand, then dirt)
i’m ready put the lil’ boy in the dirt (dirt)
i wanna see how he look on a shirt (a shirt)
shoes gon’ always match my shirt (shirt)
spin on a two, when i hit it, it jerk
762 and i hit it, it burst (boom)
back*to*back, we made them vacate the turf (the turf)
.556 make ’em ball up
walk down, what they call us
12 can’t solve us (p*ssy)
make them come and draw the chalk up (chalk up)
b*tch, you can’t solve us (nah)
in the room with my cartier on (cartier), i ain’t tuckin’ my chain, b*tch
crack a four with my gang, b*tch (f*ck you)
still workin’ on my aim, b*tch
[chorus]
n*gga throw behind they hands (hands)
you f*ck with them, don’t shake my hand (p*ssy)
take it there, push it, we come, post the way i stand (stand there)
whole lotta sp*ce up in the coupe like it’s a van (a van)
psh, turn the opps to strand (brrt), turn the opps to strand (brrt)
turn the opps to strand (i say f*ck y’all)
f*ck yo’ dead mans (f*ck ’em, 400k)
f*ck yo’ dead friends (i can’t hear you)

- mac critter lyrics

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