MACKLANDIA

ITS GUAPANESE

##bitch

lyrics: 

(mani)
we running through yo whole city, bitch 
i tell that hoe pop a titty, bitch
spend a few bands on my fitted, bitch 
say you got money you didn’t, bitch 
yeah, yeah, we know you cheated, bitch 
XD 45 leave you seated, bitch
glock on me if it get heated, bitch

(k3yy)
you said that you loved me, you lied, hoe
trapping me inside a cycle 
i don’t even know, was i in the wrong
said that i loved you, i did that
no more love hoe get back 
my heart need help call dispatch 
you said you’re always gonna love me
never put no one above me
now i’m sitting under beneath 
hoes be hopping like a bunny 
only want you for your money 
by myself when i was ugly
bitch don’t even really love me

bitch ft. k3yy (voiceluv & ainplug)

@astrmani x @yungicystar = can’t fumble

can’t fumble ft. yungicystar (streo)

lyrics:
i heard ya music was trash 
i got a glock we gon shoot at yo ass 
that boy can’t run up no back 
that pussy nigga he goin out sad

fuckin yo bitch you can ask if she know me 
we is not gang nigga i’m not yo homie 
he got a iron we leave him like tony 
niggas be rapists ssgkobe 
no means no shoutout ssgkobe 
ask for consent shoutout ssgkobe 
niggas r kelly like ssgkobe 
bitch i’m in the office i feel like i’m cody 

watch how you speak to me feel like i’m x i can murder you legally nigga 
feel like i’m dami it’s not what it seem2be these niggas clones they just being me nigga 
i bought this shit you just chill in a bnb chop make him dance like it’s [NO!] nigga 
drum on the glock line a rock shoutout pnb rolling wit 6 that’s just 3 and 3 nigga

#nomeansno (vanc)

lyrics: 
bitch it’s a good afternoon
i got a girl and she white like the moon 
bullets they hot like the middle of june
i got a glock and it shoot 
see me in real life what is you gon do
she listen to ice spice she in ha mood 

shooting my shot you know i’m scoring 
you got a gun is you gon tote it
i got the drank im finna pour it 
im going up and i know you know it
telling me shit but you not gon show it
lil emo bitch she say she broken 
im wit yo bitch she say she soaking 
5 minutes later i got her choking 

bitch it’s a good afternoon
i got a girl and she white like the moon 
bullets they hot like the middle of june
i got a glock and it shoot 
see me in real life what is you gon do
she listen to ice spice she in ha mood 

she listen to ice spice she think im a munch 
hang with my gang bitch hang with my bunch 
think he a bitch i got a hunch 
she tryna eat on my dick for some lunch 
like kato she wanna be my lady 
keep talking shit but he know it won’t phase me
make that lil bitch go insane she pacing 
thick lil bitch and i think that she asian 
she keep on saying she want my babies
i fuck her once now she think that we dating
play her like guitar now she think i’m steve lacy 
she under my cover not talking bout kc

good afternoon! (vanc)

lyrics:
good morning! i just woke up and i think i might slide
he ran up on me then that nigga done died 
i got me a glock and that shit a gen 5
good morning! it’s a good day to be alive 
ya bro cannot say the same, he in the sky 
see me with ya bitch, you asking her “why?”

i’m wit yo bitch she going insane
i be so high in the air like a plane 
that boy a bitch he is not with a gang 
choppa a lion i got that bitch tamed 

choppa gon sneeze so i might let it blow
that bitch a game, i’m playing yo hoe
ran in his crib, that nigga broke
i want the action, i want the smoke
i want the (phew) i want the gas
can’t be in merced, ya music is ass
fucking that bitch she get put in the past
he in the ER i think he gon pass
he in the hospital, he not gon make it
perc 10, i’m finna take it
he got a perc, i’m finna lace it
all stars with me, like sonic, we racing

good morning! (cye)

lyrics:

[mani]

stop calling me slatt nigga i don’t know you 
my glock not a bitch but that shit gon blow you 
yo mans is a bitch nigga i can’t hold you 
i fuck on yo moms then after she scold you
you talk on the net but you know where i stay 
now look i ain’t homophobic but bitch ass nigga you gay
get crushed like a chip we know where you lay 
bitch i don’t give a fuck you get shot broad day

[ajinn]

these niggas like Animorphs, turn into snakes
stray bullets, got caught in the mix like some shakes
I'm wipin' out synonyms, niggas be fake
twin glocks, I got Marshall, forgot about Dre
gon knock off his head, put that shit on display
gonna duck like a bitch, but I know where you stay
like stoners, I'm wanting the smoke everyday
obsessed with my dad, now I'm thinking you gay
this choppa R-Kelly, gon piss on you niggas
always cap about guns, you ain't pullin no triggers
I'm feeling like Tay-K, I'm runnin' the race
gotta cover my face while I air out the place
got hollow tips flying, they making him shit
better come get yo hoe, she be feenin' for dick
like Babytron, snatchin' yo shit wit a click
always talking that talk, put three holes in his fitted

[mani]

say he want smoke then i told him let’s get it
catch him in real life he not even with it
niggas be talking like they got some bodies but they know damn well that they ain’t even did it
ran up on me but i left that boy sitting
shit talking boy tryna say he was kidding 
ion even gotta do shit i can call my boy k3yy he can get yo ass gone in a minute 
yuh k3yy really got yo ass gone 
got that g.l.o.c.k my spelling not wrong 
bitch i’m out in iran and i’m strapped with a bomb
pussy boy he a rat i think he talking tom 
with the gang boutta run a damn train on yo mom 
bitch i’m getting real disrespectful on this song 
boutta put a whole 762 in his arm 
boutta do my own shit give a fuck what you on

[k3yy]
stop calling me gang lil bitch who is you
it’s the real fucking reason yo bitch don’t miss you
crying over pussy do you need a tissue
nigga want smoke get hit with a missile
nigga want smoke but don’t own a pistol 
she suck on the gang and then come and kiss you
niggas fake bang the AR gon split you
got sent to the lobby early dismissal 
glock 19 gon knock out his mental 
arp it make a nigga mental 
niggas be doggy it show like a shizu 
big ass bullets make sure they don’t hit you
my bullets like dogs they wanna come lick you
my bullets like dogs they wanna come sniff you
took him out his clothes outside like a stripper 
she was sucking for hours and then you kissed her

no props! ft. ajinn & k3yy (hhhelfyway)

prod. ashiki 
mixed. zyoru 
//lyrics// 
been on my own for a minute 
got blood in my eyes 
cant seeee shit 
that slash on her face 
yeah I did it
yeah punchline 
ion agree bitch 
yeah 
LA shit I’ll split it 
put my foot in yo ass 
Turn green quick 
yeah 
down the street I admit it 
wit a hoe named uh 
Bridget uh
knife to yo neck I kiss it
thumb in yo mouth feel delicate 
rocks in tha pants
I ain’t sweating shit 
heart ripped out 
I ain’t celibate 
dreams crushed yeah 
I ain’t sellin shit
slits in her breasts 
infected 
gun in his mouth 
ill shoot a niggah down 
yo ex man a clown 
I ain’t feelin it

good afternoon! (vanc)

mani

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