Father Creeper - MAC 11

Ayt let's get it
I'm with it
I'll kill it
The drip mighty fitted
I'm drillin
Mic killin
Yah
I got some bitches they freaky
They know what's the dealy
I break through the ceiling
Yah
Deadly
And ready
Chew niggas like spaghetti
Down em with some henny
Yah

Bars like a Mac 11
He gonn go to heaven
We can get the sprayin
Chainshaw slaying
Got her legs shakin
Acing for the bacon
No Tay-K but a nigga racing
Ain't no rap cappin
I just stay blasting
Yeah these fufu boys
Yeah they just plastic
Ain't no randy
But a nigga stay so savage
Winked at yo bitch
And she licked my package

Taking no L's like May weather
Knock niggas out the game like I'm Derick Getter
Yo bitch on my cell and she hella freaky
She be sending them nudes through the Mail
Now I'm grabbing and pulling her ponytail
Lil freak ass shawty she bad as hell
Ain't no cap in my rap
The boy hot as hell
These boys be fufu and pussy as well

She know I'm the man
I get to the plan
All these bricks gotta me a bag
Little shawty from france
She feelin the mans
She throwing it back on a hand stand
I got yo bitch on my dick
Doing all types of tricks
No aerobic
But she splits

Ayt let's get it
I'm with it
I'll kill it
The drip mighty fitted
I'm drillin
Mic killin
Yah
I got some bitches they freaky
They know what's the dealy
I break through the ceiling
Yah
Deadly
And ready
Chew niggas like spaghetti
Down em with some henny
Yah

Ayt let's get it
I'm with it
I'll kill it
The drip mighty fitted
I'm drillin
Mic killin
Yah
I got some bitches they freaky
They know what's the dealy
I break through the ceiling
Yah
Deadly
And ready
Chew niggas like spaghetti
Down em with some henny
Yah

Written by:
Lindokuhle Mdluli

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