Lil Wayne - Ride With The Mack lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Ride With The Mack lyrics

Yeah we are young moola (ha ha) Eyes and ears And we run this b**h [Chorus:] Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (that right) Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (say Marley G) Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (Spitta) Roll with duck tape and ride with tha Mack (look) [Lil Wayne:] Slide out the Ferrari I come to wet up the party And baby I can shoot like Robert Horry or Corey Maggette Ready for the impossible I'm colossal, fool And ya'll n***as just molecules Don't know how to build a house, but got a box a tools I'm talkin bout that pop pop pat pat bang bang blocka boom That is for tools The coop I'm in say va va voom Then it go puune n***a I'm gone I'll see you soon On the moon Put me in the dirt and watch me bloom Put me in the jungle bet I'm comin back with all the food Put me in the streets bet I'm comin back with money Yea b**h n***a running Yea b**h n***a running Yea b**h n***a running I'm heavily blunted me and my gun loaded She riden with me till the motha f**en road end Yea and it be like that I don't got papers on that glock But I got papers on that mack [Chorus] [Dizzy:] I ain't have a body on it But don't nobody own it So anybody can get it If any body wants it Homie I'm not yo homie You f** around and end up wrapped up In a trunk like a f**in mummy Foney I'm far from foney I'm only about my money And I keep enough of work to feed a thousand junkies I stay strapped cus I keep a couple thousand on me And I know these lil crownies is plottin' on me But I ain't never scared I ain't never runnin I got my own back I ain't never frontin Man I'm forever thuggin I'm like a barra somethin No heart I don't care for nothin And no sir I ain't here for nothin Man I'm tryn to bring it back like the records jumpin' I got my system pumpin' And I'm riden with the mack and the duck tape in case I gotta carry somethin [Chorus x2] [Mack Maine:] I got the real the blood flowen through my pulmonary vein I play the kitchen call me culinary maine Ya'll n***as pitchen ya'll hustlen on the scary train While we move everythang from heroiwaine to mary jane But let me fall back I know the feds like rap There's a echo in the head phones That's how I know they mic tap When you don't brush yo teeth The only time ya'll touch plaqcue While we got to many on the wall Yea it's like that I got chicks that like me that don't like rap Ask yo girl who her fav rap she says she like mack I tell a dark skin chick I'm allergic to chocolate So if we eat and use the plan and you can keep on walkin Hi yellow mamis I don't eat red meat I'm busy k**en tracks yea this here is a dead beat No child support I pay with my heart I'll k** it I'll prolly never be the best but one of the realest Yea Mack Maine b**h [Chorus]