Duck Sauce - Mack Wilds

Duck Sauce - Mack Wilds
The beginning of a heat rock
Money to the treetops
Thick señoritas
Want me to sign their te-ta's
A young hood ni**a born
And raised where the streets hot
Rob you for your wristwatch
Watch and get your g shocked
Static's what we need not
My niggas roll with heaters
And i don't need a gat
'Cuz my raps get your b**ch hot
Make your lady's knees knock
Touching on her sweet spots
Had her brown round wide open like a pita
Hey Mira mira ben aqui like my primo
Counting up these c-notes
Sorry Nevy B-notes
New York niggas get dough
Watch me as i kick flows
Yes i sing and rap
Now get your b**ch up off my new growth
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
I be the point of all her interests
Wicked twisted and vicious
Like putting pit bulls on
Your mother's christmas gift list
From staten isle
The land of lost toys and misfits
Now living on your chick's lips
And i swear that all these chickens
In here only want some liquid Seed
And i can live with Feed-ing them this Nesquik
Breathe baby
You messing with Me Macky
You desperately Wishing too deep to
Get up on this guest list
I'll put you on this next sh*t what
(i'll put you on this next sh*t)
Sh*t most of these niggas out here
Fronting like they Warbucks
But really orphan anything to get a SlowBucks
F**k all this talking when i was young
I was J Tuck Trucking anything
In my way to get me a tour bus
Aw shucks this young ni**a can spit sick
Now my neck is covered in your girl's lipstick
The sh*t is while you wanting all her kisses
She's kissing on my dipstick
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Mad duck sauce up on my chicken wings
You might not get it 'cuz it's a New York thing
Your Beef and Broccoli's too sloppy
They see my Masterminds and wanna copy
So Copy that everybody wanna be Mack
A fly ni**a looking good on this Pete track
And for you lames trying to hear change
I'll sell you all the same thing
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Duck sauce
Duck sauce