OG Maco - Built for It lyrics
[OG Maco - Built for It lyrics]
Woo, woo, woo, woo yeah yeah
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, bitch) yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
Taking aim, I'm 'bout the clipboard
Lot of hoes, they think I pimp for it
I hold the forty so I limp for it
Oh you wanna hang with the big boy?
Shoot you in the face, and take your lip boy
I do not sweat, I drip boy
My bitches is bad, eating shrimp boy
Feel like Birdman on the fifth floor
I'm winning, I'm winning, I feel like Floyd
Your bitch's sister got 'em too annoyed
Pull up with chopper, mission abort
I pop a xanax to teleport, ooh
The bitch is so cheap, no she can't afford
The dick she receive
Yeah I charge her for it
Fill up the ho, give her
I pull up Ferrari, don't park the car
Bitch I'm on fire like a Charizard
I just want to come and
Feel on your body parts
Baby eat me just like I am an alley cart
Give her the tip
I ain't talkin' no Alley Boy
Alley cat, I'm out in Cali with Bali boy
Rev the guns up, I'ma start up a rally boy
Everything I got on is real valuable
Told them niggas free smoke is available
So when I see 'em I hit 'em the attic
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, bitch) yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it, I'm built for it
Built for it (Built)
Pull up on you in a foreign (Yeah)
With bracelets looking gorgeous (Ayy)
They say they want heat, I'ma scorch it
Pistol rounds fire like some torches
(Pew pew pew) fly nigga, I been soarin'
Young nigga, yeah I feel important
(Yeah yeah yeah)
Yeah, I got my fuckin' chopper
I been rollin' with them big dogs
All these niggas pussy, they some
Hoes, they some pussies, pause
I been getting money with my gang
We don't fucking fold (Fold)
For nothing, for nothing, for nothing
I ain't worried 'bout nothing nigga
I just went and got me a coupe
(Nothing nothing) maserati with the coupe
Getting money with the juice (Skrrt)
Ayy, saucing on 'em with the juice
Swear these niggas they some fruit's
(Fruit's) they take my sauce, they so poo
Yeah that ain't nothing new
(Yeah yeah yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (shit)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, bitch) yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
Yeah yeah
(shit, shit, fuck 'em fuck 'em, yeah yeah)
I'm built for it (huh?)
Rifle rounds in my clip for it (rah)
F&N on my hip for it (shit)
You die about it, I live for it
(yeah yeah, yeah yeah)