Mack Maine - Viktory lyrics

rate me

Yo Black And Grey Pin Stripe Suit

Mark Jacobs Hard Bottom I'm Fly Spreading My Wings Like True

And My Date Yea Shes Beautiful Too

She Went easy On The Make Up But The Bitch Still Cute

We Ease Out The Rose And Proceed Forward

Ain't Solo I'm Passing Twice

Feeling like A Graduation With All of These Flashing Lights

You Fucking Right Alotta food Who Gonna Splash Tonight

You Damn Right Alotta Wifes Gonna Smash Tonight

Red Carpet Cameras I Say Millz Yikes

Shit This must be What Victory Feel Like

Got You Niggas Stuck Like Still Lifes

Weezy Told The Kid We About To Know What Making History Feel Like

Young Money Got About The Earl

Like God, man I Throw My Hands In The air Screamin Top Of The World

The Champs Has Arrived Thanks For The Applause

You Are Far Too Deep Now Past Us Our Water

Pass Me That H2O I'm In The H2

Passin all My Old Bitches They Hollorin Out I Hate You

New Bitches That I Don't Know They Like Mack I Wanna Date you

Walt Disney On Ice Everytime I Skate Through

I Got That Blue Flame Flow This Inferno

Committee Your Type Of Words They Will Burn You

Your Flesh Is What I Burn Through

I'm Selling You Niggas I'm Paternal

I Ain't Going Nowhere Like Joel Paternal

Uh I'm Still Calling Shots From The Press Box

I'll Make You Niggas Cough Up A Lung Like S. Dot

Put Hot Sauce On My Bullets Now Your Flesh Hot

Glove On My Shooting Hand When I Feel The Techs Hot

Ya; you Niggas On the Bench You Get No PT

Cause You Can't Ball Hard Like BD

You Wanna Be Me

When You At Home You Listen To My CD

And Roll Your Eyes Everytime You See Me

I Used to Bump The BG

I Got A White House That Ain't In DC

Try Atlanta Nigga

Me And My Brother tune Be Riding Round in Phantoms Nigga

Hand Maybachs With Wheels That Cost A Fortune Like Pat Sayjack

And We Still Got That Vana White

And You'da Make It From Hollygrove to This This Familys Life

Honeycomb Hideout Young Money Bee Hive

Let Move To The Side Here Comes The Best Rapper Alive

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And I Will Not Lose I Got Them Bitches Looking At The Bottom Of My Shoes

Call Me First Place Carter I Live In the Lead

Imma Die With The Title And Winning Is Vital

Women Is After We Get That Money Right Now

My Paper chase me and so my heel like some white sock

Imma just Go Cause I Really Don't Like Stop

Pull This Bitch out And Shoot You once In The Right Spot

Ya'll Niggas phony

The Top is So Lonely

I Had To Tell The Devil you gone have to postpone it

Right now I'm in a race, in a race against time

Cause Everybody else is like A Race Against Mom

But Momma Kinda Fast Though

Mama Told Me Smash Tho

So Im Bout to Smash Yo

Muthafuckin Ass Ho!

Muthafuckin Asshole

Yes I Know this But When You Get Cash Out The Ass, ho

You Gotta Be On Some Shit yehh

Future Billionaire Yea I Gotta Be On The List

Got A Runway in My Pants Cause All The Models Be On My Dick

Yea Young Money Young Money Swallow That Shit Bitch

Santa Claus Killer With A Holiday Shit List

You Can Check My Imprint Two New Techs and M-10

Every Bullet In Him He Swell Up Like A Blimp And

I get Money Hoe What The Hell I Look Like Pimpin

Bitch I'm Winning Ya Dig?

Thanks to Vega for correcting these lyrics