Papa Razzi - Macbook (feat. Coca Vango)

Cook up the work on the Mac book; ya think I was trappin' da way I be whipping it
Yea yea yea
(Who that trell?)
I made a hunned thousand dollas on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac Book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, let's go. On a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; yea, on a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac book
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
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Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
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Already know you can't jugg like me
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Already know you can't jugg like me
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Already know you can't jugg like me
(It's lit)
Name one nigga that can jugg like me
Cash out like me, got pull like me
I can walk straight in; I don't need ID
Got three chains on and they all the VV
Bust down on; 2 tone AP
3 racks on the 'jacket; this Libertine!
Got real big stones in all my rings
When I raise my hand; you can feel this bling
My bitch in Laropa, Im blowing this Doja
I'm countin, she bussin the pros on the sofa
I remix the pack;
Miami ice and soda
You know I bust the jugg on panola
You know I pulled a choppa made em holup
You know I pulled off in a Rover
You know I spent a big check on it;
The stock on the choppa;
You know dat bitch fold up
I really made a hunned of a Mac book
(Holup)
I made a hunned thousand dollas on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac Book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, let's go. On a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; yea, on a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac book
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Jugg rich, jugg rich, jugg rich)
Already know you can't jugg like me
High end only;
Gucci bag fulla racks.
Set a hunned plays up
On a a old ass Mac.
Balencie on my feet; nigga
That's just how we step,
Got game out da six;
Moe sauce den a bitch.
10 on a fit; can you pardon my French?
Yeen talking bout money,
You a basic ass bitch.
Crocodile Tom Ford, what's a Dior hoodie?
Fuck'in round wit Webb' at Aurum
Blew a 20!
I phones, I pads; whole lotta money
Cash out wit da China man; Den we going dummy
New profile hit; punch it cross da country
Wiped down Vegas; Nigga been getting money
A hunned thousand dollars?
Das some little bit of money,
Do it 10 times that's a little bit of some.
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book? What; been getting money.
I made a hunned thousand dollas on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac Book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, let's go. On a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; yea, on a old ass Mac book
Hunned thousand dollars on a old ass Mac book; what, what? On a old ass Mac book
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(Yea)
Already know you can't jugg like me
(It's lit)

Written by:
Mathaniel Worthy

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