Mista Mackintosh ft. Caleb Stone Lyrics

I ain't wanna go this soft but you ain't get me hard

Tryna find a balance like Slug was wearing a leotard

Vietnam like Poppa Bear I'm shooting till her panties off

Caleb sitting adjacent to me get my machete on

It's Friday, probably 13th I'm saying Chale

My bitch think I'm fucking other bitches It's a lie day

I'm up, talking hella up nah ain't no skante

I ain't snaking you, but I'm still jugging you, It's a robbery

Tired of me probably you a boss huh wanna fire me

The diary of one black nigga cooking up hominy

Half my family racist and a quarter of em honor me

The rest are probably resting in peace or got no time for me

Only got my homies and beef, and beef like broccoli

I mixed the Tito vodka with tea and she start topping me

On your marks get ready and start who wanna pop a P

I'm here to win like Sha'Carri Richardson playing Rocky 3 new Mr. T

Chain like the first down bitch started kissing me

I treat it a like dog or a Scooby Doo mystery

I'm holding you like Crocs when you switch It's wrap like fronto leaf

Got jiggy like a Saw Mista Mackintosh need 30 g's