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Moddy Mackk - Get The Drop Lyrics



Moddy Mackk - Get The Drop Lyrics




You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on the net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

I don't give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up

How you gon steal from Bro
Off the strength off some hoes
I ain't even gon expose lil Nigga

Boy I done warned you once
I ain't saying shit twice
I'm a have to just fold lil Nigga

I'm not a stepper
Bitch I am a stomper
F*ck a stomper
Bitch I am a monster

Had to subtract a Nigga
Off the roster

You ain't even get back at who shot you

Nigga not real
Boy who is you kidding

About to turn Mackamus into a Villain

Mackavelli brought a strap in the Building

My cousin off needles
It's not penicillin

I'ma keep grinding till I hit a Million

Bodies keep dropping till them niggas feel it

Witness missing so You know we winning


I got a rocket and you got a rocket
God for bid we see each other it's Poppin

Consequences not thinking about it for nothing

You not a shooter boy you is a fighter

You got a goon bitch i got a striker

I dropped rollin it's like I started fire

I'm getting clout you Niggas getting tired


I'm winning I've been doing this shit for a minute

I been down bad on my dick
Then I bust a backend
Now I'm right back in it

I'm too Goated for this shit I ain't finished
Keep the fiy on me I'm a menace

I'm with the gang lil bitch I ain't slippin
We ballin out like we got no limit

I poured a pint I'm Rejuvenated
When I walk in the spotty I feel Em hating
I'm on the block like the fcking pavement

My oops black I'm feeling racist
New opp pack it smell the greatest

Look at my body you see the latest
I'm outta my body I'm f*cking faded
Might catch a body I feel like Satan

She wanna f*ck with the Hafasul

Shawty just mad I'm in love with the stu

I can't be caught thinking about you

Rather get caught up loading up a tool

It's just you and I
What you gonna do

It's only the start
I got space to improve

I do this for you
Free my cousin Rasul

For the fam
I got to stack through the roof

Shout out to them freak hoes
Thats pouring up casa Migos

Shout out to my peoples
That's coolin in the East Coast

I remember back when they said I Couldnt rap

Take a step back
I know you doubted the Mackk

Don't tell me you love me I know
It's all cap

Don't mention my name
I ain't really into jap

I'm having fun with the finest hoes

It's deeper than rap
When it comes to bonez

It's gon take more than some Sticks and stones

Cause we been through some
Shit that nobody know

I can never have a snake in my circle

Put your hand out
Try to help they'll hurt you

You is my son lil Nigga

I burped you

I had to cum in her like a curfew.

Bitch I'm on top like I got the Birds view

She in my pocket way more than paper

Shawty to poppin I see why
Bitches hate her

I got my mind set
On something greater

I show a lot of love
And see the haters

I show a lot of love and see the hater
Shawty too poppin I see why bitches hate her
I got my mind set on something greater

You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on The net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

Ion give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up

You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on The net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

Ion give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up
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English

You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on the net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

I don't give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up

How you gon steal from Bro
Off the strength off some hoes
I ain't even gon expose lil Nigga

Boy I done warned you once
I ain't saying shit twice
I'm a have to just fold lil Nigga

I'm not a stepper
Bitch I am a stomper
F*ck a stomper
Bitch I am a monster

Had to subtract a Nigga
Off the roster

You ain't even get back at who shot you

Nigga not real
Boy who is you kidding

About to turn Mackamus into a Villain

Mackavelli brought a strap in the Building

My cousin off needles
It's not penicillin

I'ma keep grinding till I hit a Million

Bodies keep dropping till them niggas feel it

Witness missing so You know we winning


I got a rocket and you got a rocket
God for bid we see each other it's Poppin

Consequences not thinking about it for nothing

You not a shooter boy you is a fighter

You got a goon bitch i got a striker

I dropped rollin it's like I started fire

I'm getting clout you Niggas getting tired


I'm winning I've been doing this shit for a minute

I been down bad on my dick
Then I bust a backend
Now I'm right back in it

I'm too Goated for this shit I ain't finished
Keep the fiy on me I'm a menace

I'm with the gang lil bitch I ain't slippin
We ballin out like we got no limit

I poured a pint I'm Rejuvenated
When I walk in the spotty I feel Em hating
I'm on the block like the fcking pavement

My oops black I'm feeling racist
New opp pack it smell the greatest

Look at my body you see the latest
I'm outta my body I'm f*cking faded
Might catch a body I feel like Satan

She wanna f*ck with the Hafasul

Shawty just mad I'm in love with the stu

I can't be caught thinking about you

Rather get caught up loading up a tool

It's just you and I
What you gonna do

It's only the start
I got space to improve

I do this for you
Free my cousin Rasul

For the fam
I got to stack through the roof

Shout out to them freak hoes
Thats pouring up casa Migos

Shout out to my peoples
That's coolin in the East Coast

I remember back when they said I Couldnt rap

Take a step back
I know you doubted the Mackk

Don't tell me you love me I know
It's all cap

Don't mention my name
I ain't really into jap

I'm having fun with the finest hoes

It's deeper than rap
When it comes to bonez

It's gon take more than some Sticks and stones

Cause we been through some
Shit that nobody know

I can never have a snake in my circle

Put your hand out
Try to help they'll hurt you

You is my son lil Nigga

I burped you

I had to cum in her like a curfew.

Bitch I'm on top like I got the Birds view

She in my pocket way more than paper

Shawty to poppin I see why
Bitches hate her

I got my mind set
On something greater

I show a lot of love
And see the haters

I show a lot of love and see the hater
Shawty too poppin I see why bitches hate her
I got my mind set on something greater

You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on The net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

Ion give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up

You know it's up
All of that shit you was talking on The net
Can't take it back

Nigga you is a bitch
You ain't gon run down homie
I know you not built like that

Ion give a f*ck
I got a lot to lose
But I'm still gon fiy em up

I got purple guts
I been having stomachaches
Lately but I'm still gon pour it up
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Writer: Jamahd Thomas
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Performed By: Moddy Mackk
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Jamahd Thomas
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