Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mac 10s for Everybody, artist - Armani Caesar. Date of issue: 17.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mac 10s for Everybody |
| Uh, it’s Mani, nigga |
| Yeah, A.C., the motherfuckin' king |
| Yo, yo |
| Call me AR-Caes' (Uh-huh), industry niggas wan' AR me (Yeah) |
| No sick, need AARP (What up?), they wan' trademark me |
| Cut the check, I’m 'bout my Biz Markie (Uh-huh) |
| I drop bombs for Kay Slay, barbies (What's up?) |
| 'Member nights I used to freeze, fucked up, eatin' no grilled cheese (For real) |
| It made me stronger, real queens go through things (Uh-huh) |
| I blow through cream, y’all chickens go through teams (Tuh) |
| The runners is out, now they call my dough blue cheese (Come on) |
| I 'member them cold nights with no heat (Uh-huh) |
| Pockets on E, syrup sandwich on whole what (What else?) |
| I was taught that if you don’t grind, you don’t sleep ('Cause why?) |
| And, nigga, I ain’t slpt in 'bout a week, team no sleep (Woo) |
| Shit is gettin' real, niggas droppin' like LPs (Uh-huh) |
| Bitches freakin' off of Hermes and LV (What?) |
| Somebody tell me (Uh huh), how they think that they gon' repel Caes'? |
| (Repel Caes') |
| They better double up like Chanel Cs (Haha) |
| Ayo, last play I hit for ten (Yeah), I bought MAC-10s for everybody ('Body) |
| I don’t even respect your G (Woo), 'cause you ain’t got no bodies (Bodies) |
| I slept in that cell, heart broke 'cause I ain’t have nobody (Body) Brr, brr, |
| brr |
| Ayo, yo |
| New chick on the block (Uh-huh), Desert E cocked (What up?) |
| Freshman in the new school, hazin' you (Ooh) |
| I put flames in boots, this dame’s the truth (What else?) |
| Hoes is in my lane, make 'em change their route (Skrrt) |
| Niggas ain’t gettin' money like they claim they do (Uh-uh) |
| Wanna fuck with me, nigga, gotta pay your dues (What up?) |
| He said he fuck with me 'cause he like the way I move (Oh word?) |
| So sharp, I make him split everything in two (What else?) |
| Copped the Benz truck and I got the Range in blue (Uh-huh) |
| Pink Bentley I nicknamed Majin Buu (Woo) |
| I make hoes hot when I’m blazin' through (Hot) |
| Burnt up, stuck, lookin' like the Cajun crew, bitch |
| Ayo, last play I hit for ten (Yeah), I bought MAC-10s for everybody ('Body) |
| I don’t even respect your G (Woo), 'cause you ain’t got no bodies (Bodies) |
| I slept in that cell, heart broke 'cause I ain’t have nobody (Body) Brr, brr, |
| brr |