Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song No Slack in My Mack, artist - Lil Ugly Mane. Date of issue: 10.02.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Slack in My Mack |
| Yeah, motherfucker, Lil Ugly Mane in this bitch |
| Mr. Whoa Whoa, I see you |
| Let’s get this money, motherfucker |
| Chocolate Milk, you heard me? |
| I got a lot of profits in my pocket |
| I can throw them to the sky if you bitches care to drop it |
| I’m cocky, switch the topic, chop the rocks up in the projects |
| Treat your pussies like they’re objects, you can never stop the progress |
| Powder and some vegetables |
| Trap game exceptional |
| Commas and some decimals |
| Leaking out my gastrointestinal |
| Bitch, I’m a professional |
| Bitch, I am invincible |
| X-Men guns, catch me looking like the Sentinel |
| Flamethrower fire make a player melt |
| Steady keep the product moving quick like a conveyor belt |
| You can’t save yourself |
| Praying for your saviors help |
| I’mma straight flay you and display you on my favorite shelf |
| Ugly Mane yeah you see the chain |
| Yeah you see them hoes flock to me say my name |
| I’m in that Chevy thing slinging banging run the game |
| You can’t even see me fuckboy, we are not the same |
| I’m fly (Why's that?) |
| I got money (Why's that?) |
| There ain’t no slack in my mack |
| Got guns (Got guns) |
| Got bread (Got bread) |
| There ain’t no slack in my mack |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| I’ll play you mad motherfuckers |
| I keep it Eddie Murphy |
| Laying in the hood, yeah I’m dying where they birthed me |
| Ima gobble up these goblins and these goons like they’re turkey |
| I’m spitting out their bones in my Patron, Lord have mercy |
| Swag like nicotine, can’t get enough |
| Plus I’m bad for your health boy I’m dangerous stuff |
| Lungs full of smoke and a bag full of guts |
| Not the innards of a Dutch just a bag full of guts (Ok) |
| Balling on my mind—Kareem Abdulla oblongata |
| Polo, Louie V., and Prada |
| Anything to get inside her |
| Call my chopper easy-rider |
| Call my dick the equalizer |
| Call my phone I’m the supplier |
| Call my bluff I’m not a liar |
| You’re the liar when you’re lying on your back |
| With a bullet in your head thinking back on all that whack shit you said |
| You can never retract cause you’re dead |
| I’m ripping you to shreds |
| Ugly Mane is not right in the head |
| I’m fly (Why's that?) |
| I got money (Why's that?) |
| There ain’t no slack in my mack |
| Got guns (Got guns) |
| Got bread (Got bread) |
| There ain’t no slack in my mack |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |
| No slack in my mack |
| Get the money |