Lyrics 'Matic - Lil T. Flacko
Fuck
a
bad
bitch
With
no
plastic
I'm
living
large
While
you
stuck
It's
tragic
No
counter
fit
bills
We
countin'
elastics
Balling
like
Mo
Swish,
it's
magic
I
ain't
there
yet
But
I'm
hunting
down
Four,
yeah,
'Matic
You's
a
real
Nigga
Ha
he
cappin'
(Ha)
Catch
an
opp
of
guard
Make
him
back
flip
(Yeah)
In
the
trenches
Gotta
make
it
happen
(Yeah)
Keep
the
bills
stackin'
I'm
in
my
zone
you
Stuck
In
the
past
bitch
(Huh)
Now
he
spazzing
(Yeah)
Catch
'em
lackin'
Off
the
rip
Then
we
active
(Uh)
They
be
actin'
No
time
for
action
(Yeah)
They
relaxing
It's
a
classic
scene
No
reaction
He
just
passive
Prolly
can't
get
it
up
We
catch
him
laggin'
(Yeah)
Double
Dutch
Now
we
back
in
Was
caught
in
traffic
(Uh,
yeah)
Bitch
I
ain't
slacking
Niggas
always
taxin'
(Yeah)
I
just
fax
him
Get
the
facts
in
I
get
my
'matic
Then
I'm
blastin'
Do,
do,
do
I
make
it
happen
All
of
these
bills
yeah
I'm
counting
'em
Up
(Up)
Fucking
all
night
till
the
sun
coming
Up
(Up)
Purple
the
mud,
yeah
it's
all
in
my
cup
(Cup)
Green
it
hit
strong,
yeah
we
rolling
it
Up
(Huh)
Yeah
you'll
get
your
ass
hit
if
you
actin'
Too
tough
(Tough)
Life
is
a
bitch,
and
she
liking
it
rough
(Rough)
That's
how
I
hit,
I
be
calling
his
bluff
(Yeah)
Addicted
to
tricks,
he
a
kid
that's
Enough
Hilfiger
my
bottoms
(Yeah)
Taking
them
off
I
be
fucking
your
daughter
Call
the
cops
It's
a
slaughter
(Slaughter)
I
beat
the
pussy
up
She
calling
me
daddy
But
I
ain't
her
father
(Father)
She
lovin'
on
me
I'm
making
her
drip
like
water
(Yeah)
Gas
it
hit
strong
But
I'm
hitting
it
harder
(Harder)
Dior
my
cologne
You
know
I'm
a
baller
(Baller)
Huntin'
the
checks
You
know
I
can't
switch
Got
Niggas
with
Dracs
And
a
Glock
wit
a
switch
(Brrrd)
I'm
a
real
nigga
So
I'm
icing
my
wrist
(Wrist)
He
want
beef
Here's
the
steaks
I'm
making
money
like
Mitch
Then
I
fuck
a
bad
bitch
(Yeah)
You
dramatic
All
this
cappin'
(Uh)
But
he
can't
make
it
happen
(No)
I
was
trappin'
Now
I'm
rappin'
(Yeah)
Life's
a
hustle
Gotta
learn
to
tap
in
(Tap
in)
Or
we'll
just
lap
him
You
a
has
been
(Uh)
You
stuck
in
past
tense
(Yeah)
Booting
it,
booting
it
We
booting
it
up
(Up)
Zooted,
I'm
zooted
And
drank
in
my
cup
(Cup)
Fuck
her
so
good,
I
make
her
erupt
(Huh)
I'm
in
her
tummy,
I'm
not
talking
tuck
(Tuck)
Uh,
yeah
I'm
dripping
in
gold,
yeah
I'm
covered
In
bucks
(Uh)
Uh,
what
(Yeah)
You
niggas
is
old,
I'm
just
starting
it
up
(Let's
go)
Fuck
a
bad
bitch
(Yeah)
With
no
plastic
(Yeah)
I'm
living
large
While
you
stuck
It's
tragic
No
counter
fit
bills
We
countin'
eleastics
(Frrr)
Balling
like
Mo
Swish,
it's
magic
I
ain't
there
yet
But
I'm
hunting
down
Four,
yeah,
'Matic
(Yeah)
1 Run It Up
2 A Lot
3 Drip
4 Toolie
5 My Stick
6 Love & War
7 Our Love
8 Street Beethoven
9 The Energy
10 'Matic
11 Mornin'
12 Blood in the Streets
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