OG Maco

OG Maco - Undefeated lyrics

rate me

(Hook)

How he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

These bitches keep on gas

These bitches keep on gas

But how he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

Shitty niggas hate me

Silly niggas hate me

Got it how you do it

Bitch, you gotta prove it

How they gon' win?

How they gon' win?

How they gon' win? (Damn)

How they gon' win?

How they gon' win?

(Verse)

My main bitch just got a bitch

Damn, bitch, ain't that body bitch

Bitches ballin' game while I mix the Hennessy and Getorade by the bench

How these niggas fin' to plot to win?

Mac-a boi is makin' lotta sense

My main lady lost some booty weight

Told her come back to me when she not as thin

Aye aye aye

(Hook)

How he 'possed to win?!

Fucka fucka fucka yeah yeah

Fucka fucka fucka yeah yeah

How he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

(Verse 2)

Man, these package gettin' so expensive

Lucky ashtray got some quotas in it

Niggas poppin' and they know descendin'

Sorry, I ain't payed them no attention

All my shit I'll wrap a rap fo' you

Grass shit ain't true and bitch you know it isn't

Why do shawty goin' at me pappi?

And on an yacht will make the captain happy

Sex my fashion, I'm adaptin' daddy

Only pageant baddies in the paddy wagon

I pull over, fuck a bitch and fuck the traffic

OGG, this shit is fuckin' tragic

Hoodlum niggas cross about their fuckin' caskets

Then we body bag em just to put em back in

How they gon' win, my nigga?

Aye, how they gon' win, my nigga?

I don't give a fuck bout yo new shit

I'm not yo friend, my nigga!

(Verse 3)

Tribble check yo flag, pocket full of gold

This the life of doin' what you want

Fuck what you told! Loosin' gettin' old

Money, gettin' more

Mister killin' man's the Kennedy

Bitches feel me like the tiger breaks

Ripple ripple now it's time to raise

Trickle down, how ya gettin' payed?

That's a damn shame

How ya bossin' with no boss in here?

We been most of niggas, everythang

Goin' fo' it when it's 40 nae

First 48, now the records straight

Tell em niggas we gon' regulate

Tell em niggas we gon' regulate

Tell em niggas that it's all luv

But em fuck niggas, they gon' still hate

(Hook)

Fucka fucka fucka yeah yeah

How he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

Fucka fucka fucka yeah yeah

Fucka fucka fucka yeah yeah

How he 'possed to win?!

How he 'possed to win?!

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