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commas - og maco lyrics

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[intro: og maco]
he sound like shawty lo, on god
keep all that
og mac

[chorus: og maco]
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (rrah)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (live life)
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (p*ssy boy)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (hoo)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (sh*t)

[post*chorus: og maco]
i’m in this b*tch like it’s tool time (yeah, i am)
get your ass wet like it’s pool time (grrah)
mountain of dope and i move mine
coca that’s white as a chalk line (hoo)

[interlude: og maco]
nah, for real, though, you know what i’m sayin’, we got that sh*t
you know, you know, you know what’s goin’ on
gon’ step, gon’ step, gon’ step, you know what i’m sayin’? (no cap)
one*two step like ciara, b*tch
yeah, yeah, b*tch
[verse 1: og maco]
eye on the prize and i’m hawkin’ ’em (yeah, i am)
follow the money, i’m stalkin’ it (d*mn)
roll through your city, i’m trolleying (rrah)
back from the cop, it’s the body ‘fit (woo)
fraud as the rebels, they acknowledge it (lil’ b*tch)
fill up his body with hollow tips (hah)
jump a lil’ b*tch on his froggy sh*t (d*mn)
jump a lil’ b*tch on his froggy sh*t (yeah, yeah)

[chorus: og maco]
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (count, count)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (rrah)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (b*tch)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (live life)
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (hoo)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (hoo)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (sh*t)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck

[verse 2: b la b]
commas and sh*t (racks)
p*ssy boy shoot with that drum on a b*tch
back to back with them bullets, no llama, i spit
it’s so big from the back, put a thumb in that sh*t
in the coupe when i pull up, i’m swervin’, you heard it
when eatin’, better not drop a crumb in this b*tch
cartier, i see right through the fog in my lens
got like too many racks stuck to my jugular, b*tch
d sign a ho, ain’t no ovo
tryna ball, she can’t work me, no jumping ropes
f*ck n*ggas trickin’ for fun, active
i’ma call the play just like i’m john madden
if he playin’ broke, i play the sun, scratch him
h*llcat, i got water like pond, no tap
take my hat off, known for what? ain’t no cappin’
when i up the fye, give me that money, i’m jackin’
money, i’m jackin’
[chorus: og maco]
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (yeah, yeah)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (rrah)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (live life)
commas and sh*t, drum equipped (b*tch)
monkeys and lions and llamas and sh*t (p*ssy boy)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (hoo)
f*ck all that cappin’, i’m huntin’ a l!ck (sh*t)

[post*chorus: og maco]
i’m in this b*tch like it’s tool time (yeah, i am)
get your ass wet like it’s pool time (grrah)
mountain of dope and i move mine
coca that’s white as a chalk line

[outro: og maco]
you know what the f*ck goin’ on
no cap
hah, b*tch
yeah, yeah
d*mn
grrah
hoo
lil’ b*tch
hah
d*mn

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