Aktbo - The Audacity Lyrics

(Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha)
(Huh, what, all the talk is just for fun)
(Just for fun yeah)
(Oh you the real deal huh)
(If he bet his bitch, I bet I get her)
(Counting money, seven figures)
She like to look me in the eyes when we f*cking
That's a little boy, he ain't busting it
If you the plug, I'm red button
I can flip a pack like it's nothing, and I can take your bitch like it's nothing
He getting mad about something, he ain't about nothing boy bluffing
Keep on talking shit and get busted
(I know, you wanted my hoe)
(Ice cold, my shit like fro-yo)
(Act bold, and you get bullet holes)
(My glock, fully loaded with the hollows)
Why you acting funny bout the money, you a bitch
You talk your shit
I don't want to talk about the money, I flip, I flip, then dip
Good luck bro, better hide yo bitch
(Better hide yo bitch)
Better hide yo bitch
(Better hide yo bitch)
Better hide yo bitch because
(Because yo bitch)
I might just take her
Just for the hell of it, big stick like elephant
I keep the peace, no puzzle, it's irrelevant
She don't want to f*ck, she a virgin, she a celibate
But when I whip my dick out, she suck it for the hell of it
Hold up, it's getting kind of graphic
Ever seen a mac 11 whipped out in traffic
My money stacking, hoes never lacking
Homey locked up for no reason, what happened
He had two counts, of attempted murder
With big mac, not talking bout the burger
Had a good plan, but it seemed to kick back
Now the man crying to me, asking for his bitch back
(She don't want to f*ck, she a virgin, she a celibate)
(But when I whip my dick out, she suck it for the hell of it)
(Hold up, it's getting kind of graphic)
(Ever seen a mac 11 whipped out in traffic)