"SkinnyMack" lyrics
(We used to play out in the rain) Yeah
(Your mother scolded us) Fatt, Fatt
(She said that we were bad) Fatt
(She said that we were bad) We ain't beefin', on no internet
All that fake shit, I don't get in to that (I thought I'd better go on home (stepped it up and))
Nigga know my name, but your lil' bit might call me "SkinnyMack"
We ain't beefin', on no internet (You watched till I was gone)
We put, uh, on back (Ooh, girl, you looked so sad)
Fatt, ayy
All that fake shit, I don't get in to that
Nigga know my name, but your lil' bit might call me "SkinnyMack" (Can you remember, The rain?)
We was totin' Semi last year, now we put switch on back (Flrddd)
Make it automatic, I don't think I ever ran from smoke, I want all the static (On, God)
It hurt me to my soul, when I find out my day one, partner ratted
All these nigga with me, and my bro, this my fuckin' family
When I fuck your bitch, I touch her soul and I ain't your fuckin' cappin'
Make up, spread her legs, I bend her over fuck her from the back
Where I'm from, we shoot your funeral up, you kill twice (On, God)
She say, "them drugs alone", but they just made me feel right (On, God)
They say, "put them guns down" the fuck?, you must want me to die (Die)
Before a nigga take me out, FattMack, gon' blow a nigga mind (Uh)
I been up for two days, off this X, I'm tryna chase a check
I can't see no nigga gettin' me touched, I'm handsome, rich and blessed
Phone ringin' I be with my own people, thinkin' bout her daily, tryna confess myself I don't need her
But I know I don't, say you "love me", know you don't
He snitched on my brother, now he hiding, cause he know he wrong
Money, Music, Murder, I get violent, in like every song
The way I dick her down, I know damn well, she ain't gon' leave me 'lone
SkinnyMack, he tryna sign a deal, and put his people on
If you ever see me anywhere, I got some refi'
All these drugs, that I've been takin', come from money I've been makin'
Present rollin', plus my grandma in the states
We got scats and hellcats, before we slide, take out the plates
Had to tell that bitch, she "missing out, cause I'm the one she need"
Hella niggas dropping dead, you know what happen if I bleed
I walk in to drop my pants, she know what's up and that she seen it
She know I'm gon' lay it down, I don't know how to play around
Pull her dick down, I made her sing like this a damn song
Riding dirty on the daily basis, FattMack jail bound
When we spin the rest, your body won't be where your head found (On, God)
Yeah, I remember all the pain, but nigga look how time changed
Brand new Glock, came with a switch, and it take dick like Sarah Bank
Name a nigga keepin' up with us, I know the sheriff can't
Nigga think they on my level, hope they know they fuckin' ain't
FattMack, pull up on swip, break the whole fuckin' bank
I was standing in the rain, got precision when I aim
You can't hang, if you want with us for the money, and the fame
Fuckin' on your bitch, and I just kept on strokin', when she came
(Can you remember, the rain?)
Fuckin' on your bitch, and I just kept on strokin', when she came (Can you remember, the rain?)
I don't get in to that, SkinnyMack
(Can you remember, the rain?)
(Can you remember, the rain?)
(Your mother scolded us) Fatt, Fatt
(She said that we were bad) Fatt
(She said that we were bad) We ain't beefin', on no internet
All that fake shit, I don't get in to that (I thought I'd better go on home (stepped it up and))
Nigga know my name, but your lil' bit might call me "SkinnyMack"
We ain't beefin', on no internet (You watched till I was gone)
We put, uh, on back (Ooh, girl, you looked so sad)
Fatt, ayy
All that fake shit, I don't get in to that
Nigga know my name, but your lil' bit might call me "SkinnyMack" (Can you remember, The rain?)
We was totin' Semi last year, now we put switch on back (Flrddd)
Make it automatic, I don't think I ever ran from smoke, I want all the static (On, God)
It hurt me to my soul, when I find out my day one, partner ratted
All these nigga with me, and my bro, this my fuckin' family
When I fuck your bitch, I touch her soul and I ain't your fuckin' cappin'
Make up, spread her legs, I bend her over fuck her from the back
Where I'm from, we shoot your funeral up, you kill twice (On, God)
She say, "them drugs alone", but they just made me feel right (On, God)
They say, "put them guns down" the fuck?, you must want me to die (Die)
Before a nigga take me out, FattMack, gon' blow a nigga mind (Uh)
I been up for two days, off this X, I'm tryna chase a check
I can't see no nigga gettin' me touched, I'm handsome, rich and blessed
Phone ringin' I be with my own people, thinkin' bout her daily, tryna confess myself I don't need her
But I know I don't, say you "love me", know you don't
He snitched on my brother, now he hiding, cause he know he wrong
Money, Music, Murder, I get violent, in like every song
The way I dick her down, I know damn well, she ain't gon' leave me 'lone
SkinnyMack, he tryna sign a deal, and put his people on
If you ever see me anywhere, I got some refi'
All these drugs, that I've been takin', come from money I've been makin'
Present rollin', plus my grandma in the states
We got scats and hellcats, before we slide, take out the plates
Had to tell that bitch, she "missing out, cause I'm the one she need"
Hella niggas dropping dead, you know what happen if I bleed
I walk in to drop my pants, she know what's up and that she seen it
She know I'm gon' lay it down, I don't know how to play around
Pull her dick down, I made her sing like this a damn song
Riding dirty on the daily basis, FattMack jail bound
When we spin the rest, your body won't be where your head found (On, God)
Yeah, I remember all the pain, but nigga look how time changed
Brand new Glock, came with a switch, and it take dick like Sarah Bank
Name a nigga keepin' up with us, I know the sheriff can't
Nigga think they on my level, hope they know they fuckin' ain't
FattMack, pull up on swip, break the whole fuckin' bank
I was standing in the rain, got precision when I aim
You can't hang, if you want with us for the money, and the fame
Fuckin' on your bitch, and I just kept on strokin', when she came
(Can you remember, the rain?)
Fuckin' on your bitch, and I just kept on strokin', when she came (Can you remember, the rain?)
I don't get in to that, SkinnyMack
(Can you remember, the rain?)
(Can you remember, the rain?)
