Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Boss Mackin', artist - Falcons. Album song Terra, in the genre ЭлектроникаDate of issue: 06.08.2015
Record label: Fool's Gold
Song language: English
Boss Mackin' |
| Ooohwee y’all slackin |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Y-y-young Falcs made the beat drop |
| And the girls got low and the buns got clapping nonstop |
| Ooohwee y’all ratchet |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Cause if I’m in the spot not rapping |
| I be with the squad boss mackin' mackin' (x7) |
| I be with the squad |
| And I walk in the door |
| Fresh like brand new socks in the drawer |
| Start giggin' ravin' |
| I drop to the floor |
| Then I hit them with the wave like a rock on the shore |
| Hit the stage and they made noise in the crowd |
| Roll up the loud throw a joint in the crowd |
| Then I jump off the stage and I join in the crowd |
| Get low like I’m picking up coins off the ground |
| This is for my folks that be going out of town |
| Flipping 50 packs just to make a point on a pound |
| Or you work a 9-to-5 but you came out to jam with us |
| If you ain’t sweating then you ain’t going ham enough |
| Like, ooohwee y’all slacking |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Falcons made the beat drop |
| And the girls got low and the buns got clapping nonstop |
| Ooohwee y’all ratchet |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Cause if I’m in the spot not rapping |
| I be with the squad boss mackin' mackin' (x7) |
| I be with the squad |
| Met a girl named Mel and she wanna raise hell |
| With a THURL Bay fellow |
| Wiggle that petite thang skin shade yellow |
| Lemme fiddle with the g-string like I played cello |
| She high but I still stay mellow |
| She bi but I still say hello |
| She dance in a circle |
| Her pants color purple |
| It kinda make the booty look like grape jello |
| Then she hit me with a side eye smirk |
| But I see her friend is in a thigh high skirt |
| And she giving me eyes |
| She wanna try my work |
| But she only get down she sip a maitai first |
| L-l-later on I’m a might try flirt |
| But for now I’m a rock till my right side hurt |
| A-1 on the track |
| Put the squad on my back |
| And they every different color |
| Like a tie dye shirt |
| So if y’all ain’t turnt |
| Ooohwee y’all slacking |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Young Falcs made the beat drop |
| And the girls got low and the buns got clappin nonstop |
| Ooohwee y’all ratchet |
| Came to the show and the scene got cracking off top |
| Cause if I’m in the spot not rapping |
| I be with the squad boss mackin' mackin' (x7) |
| I be with the squad |
| Young Falcs make that beat drop (x2) |
| A-1 got the juice make the party don’t stop |
| Aye |
| Young Falcs make that beat drop (x2) |
| A-1 in this bitch and the party don’t stop |