Macho men Savage Lyrics – Estee Nack
Singer: Estee Nack
Title: Macho men Savage
Woah-oh
Yeah-yeah
Oh, check
Nackie (Nackman)
Chest slap, body slam, you get pin slimed
My abilities transcent time
Eager to make my way across the thin line (Oh!)
Between love or hate, Albert Einstein, intelligent minds (Fly!)
My trajectory on a steady incline
My incas in the shape of a Mercede Benz sign, ten dimes (Zoom!)
All these b#tches like to is argue and whine (f#ck outta here)
Water colors, I’m ’bout to blend minе (Splash!)
Soon my objectives closin’ like a 〈.?.〉
All 〈.?.〉 (Ah!)
Happy nеw years, cruisin’ missle will remove your pears
Shooters, I’m hittin’ ’em through his ears (Bu-bu-bu-bu)
Bunch of pistol vickies and told them to grap through his ears
I ain’t tryna deal with the woohoos and tears
Stop your blood clock, cryin’ (Dada!)
Get a grip, gelly, 〈.?.〉
Listen, n#gg#s is not dyin’ (Nay)
They never take me out, I suggest to just stop tryin’ (Money!)
I been multiplyin’, still catch you lit at the top flyin’ (Woah!)
All these fiends need a needle (Whatup?)
I tell them 〈.?.〉 on some California deserts
Find me howlin’ at the moon (Owoo!)
Spite the fountain
Countin’ down the hours to your doom
When I flood, they all journeying to my song
You know me, my dog (My dog)
I need all my chips like loans
Steer the boat over the ocean waves, skip like stones
I just pray my soul lift like drones
Otherwise I’m destined for eternal darkness in that midnight zone (You know)
Play the scam, get my cake and ran
You tryna talk? Than raise your hand
Watch for the ravens, they’ll erase the plan (Bravo!)
Bury my body under sacred lands
Shorty attendin’ naked while I braise the lamb
Wild from Argentina (〈.?.〉)
This sh#t was para-nice
‘Nother day in paradise
Why you pray the landlord spare the lights?
Wanna shot Eric twice (Bu-bu)
Buckets tie the knot on the turning kit
That’s the mary lights (Uah)
Vision is dollars, maybe I share the sight
We put bowls on the table like Bad manners
My n#gg#s “Macho Man” Savage (Oh, yeah)
Rockin’ Ralph Lauren bandanas extended
My pen coke cobana
The other side is just tryna avoid the damage (Walk out the way)
We never posin’ for the cameras
My Air 1’s leather and canvas
Couple more guns with bad enhancements (Brr!)
Semi-auto sh#t with metal attachments
Catch you when you in the ghetto relaxin’
Then you take a L like Samuel Jackson (Bo!)
Or 〈.?.〉
We order shellfish and 〈.?.〉
Who? We don’t f#ck with that bottom shell sh#t
Richard Pryor, sometimes you gotta get yourself lit
And when I come to melt sh#t I won’t forget the fire
Listen P, is you a seller or a buyer?
Look the Devil in his eyes and tell that n#gg# he a liar
My b#tch known to carry twin cannons, not Mariah (Boom-boom!)
All that snitchin’ turnin’ n#gg#s to Boris
Shoot the bike, hit the tires
Now we nose-divin’
Thirty shots, spin this n#gg# cycle like it’s clothes dryin’
Don’t get it twisted I don’t promote violence (Not at all)
I f#ck around and drop a gospel album like Snoop Lion (Hallelujah)
I’m new-shoe-buyin’
You dudes lyin’, pockets fat like Honey Boo Boo
Platinum like FUBU
Uzi made ’em juju (Grr!)
What the bloodclot?
He thought it was Voodoo (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
True, true (Diamonds)
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