Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Life Of A Mack, artist - 100s. Date of issue: 23.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Life Of A Mack |
| In the life of a mack |
| In the life of a mack |
| I swear a bitch will always want some more |
| Take a piss, wash my dick, then I’m out the fuckin' door |
| Stiff one, arm hug, nothin' mushy |
| Gotta jet, dick still smellin' like pussy |
| Speed it up, speed it up, speed it up |
| Now I’m lookin' through my nigga nest, tryna find a cigarette |
| Breakfast date with Nicolette, but she gotta hold |
| Because a nigga blew his last one |
| I gotta cop and pack some |
| It took a two-egger to mack that bitch |
| Nigga, watch and observe my mack antics |
| She ain’t, she ain’t never seen nothin' like this |
| Two braids, West Coast, straight bumpin' like this |
| It was almost 2, I had to go anyway |
| But before I left, there was somethin' I had to say |
| «Your daddy rich, huh? |
| Tell 'em that you mess with me |
| Tell him that I’m next up, he need to come invest in me.» |
| Straight makin' that money |
| Straight makin' that money |
| Young playas gettin' raised out here |
| And all the chicken-head bitches wanna braid my hair |
| Straight takin' that money |
| Straight takin' that money |
| It’s all good, no sweat off my back |
| ‘Cause it’s just another day in the life of a mack |
| It’s almost 3, and I had her waitin' for nothin' |
| So now she cryin' and fussin' |
| She think I’m fuckin' her cousin |
| I say, «Hold up, can you prove that? |
| Bitch, are you sure? |
| The last time I saw that bitch was back in 2004.» |
| She was bad, you can’t blame it on shit |
| Since back when Freak-A-Leek was on the radio and shit |
| If I remember correctly, don’t ever sweat me |
| Don’t think I won’t turn your broken heart into confetti |
| Round 6, got a call from an unknown |
| Must’ve been some ancient bitches playin' up on my phone |
| Hit the store and got a bottle of rum |
| They gave it to me ‘cause they knew me |
| Motherfucker, I ain’t 21 |
| Had to kill it, feelin' made right now |
| Then went on a drunk mission to my main bitch' house |
| Got some pussy, then I passed out |
| Woke up and hit it again |
| ‘Cause she was sleepin' with her ass out |
| Straight makin' that money |
| Straight makin' that money |
| Young playas gettin' raised out here |
| And all the chicken-head bitches wanna braid my hair |
| Straight takin' that money |
| Straight takin' that money |
| It’s all good, no sweat off my back |
| ‘Cause it’s just another day in the life of a mack |