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Make It Work by Mack Lowery Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

Intro:
It’s Mack....Mack Lowery That Is...

Verse #1:
Should of seen how I pulled up
On the scene in that motherfuckin’ drop (Skurt Skurt)
Smoking on sum weed so potent & loud like sirens
You would of thought it was the motherfuckin’ cops (Whoa)
I know you see your tappy with me & I must admit
God damn this bitch too hot (This Bitch Too Hot)
But don’t run up on that coupe
I got some with a whole bunch of shots
Hit you like a foul make ya body flop (FaFaFa)
Been doing this shit I got too much flavor
My nigga’s rolling up weed & counting paper
My nigga’s not concerned about you hater’s (Nope)
Yaw’ll nigga’s faker than your uncle pair of gators
If a nigga try us then we gon' test him
Really do pray that the lord does bless him
Cause if... one of my nigga’s up & catch him
They gon' stretch him closed casket no stretcher
Put that mute out you ain’t smoking no loud (No Loud)
Bitches turn tappy when I come around (When I Come Around)
Northside nigga been holding it down
No mound but we pitching them pounds (Yessir)
OG’s still making sells off beepers
All this wordplay with no damn teacher’s (Whoa)
All this designer for no damn reason
I can tap your main at my own damn leisure (Zipper)
Chorus #1:
Make It Work, Make It Work, Make It Work (Make It Work)
I Bet I Can Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
I Bet I’m a Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
I Bet I’m a Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
These Tappies On Me They Tryna' Make It Work Make It Work
& I Betcha I’m a Make It Work Make It Work
These Nigga’s Too Broke They Ain’t Making It Work Making It Work
But I Betcha I’m a Make It Work Make It Work

Verse #2:
I’m smoking sour for breakfast (whoa)
If I live to see next year then it will definitely be a blessing (A Blessing)
Some tappy hit my phone and say she want it cause she stressin’ (Yup)
But I don’t know her name but I know tappy head game reckless (Uh Huh)
But I’m on my way
It’s just me & Suzzy
Suzzy is my tooley a long clip no fuckin’ movie (Uh Uh)
I don’t think these nigga’s wanna up meet Miss Suzzy
Cause when Miss Suzzy's aimed Miss Suzzy fire like uzi (FaFaFa)
Bitch I fuckin’ do this (Do This)
Bitch I’m from St. Louis (St. Louis)
This tap think I’m a save her no superhero are you clueless? (Clueless?)
I’m posted in my spot with a devil in my garage (Skurt)
Trying plot on getting a mill & snatching up Nicki Minaj (Wuh Wuh)
Chorus #2:
Make It Work, Make It Work, Make It Work (Make It Work)
I Bet I Can Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
I Bet I’m a Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
I Bet I’m a Make It Work Make It Work (Work)
These Tappies On Me They Tryna' Make It Work Make It Work
& I Betcha I’m a Make It Work Make It Work
These Nigga’s Too Broke They Ain’t Making It Work Making It Work
But I Betcha I’m a Make It Work Make It Work

*End Of Song*