|
*spoken* |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Ain't you tired of that gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby? |
|
Mack daddy |
|
You better roll with the big mack, the man with the game |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is make it dance, you know what i'm sayin' |
|
Mack daddy |
|
*rap* |
|
I'm rollin' to another neighborhood |
|
Me 'n my boyz, up to no good |
|
Chasin' miniskirts 'n the ride is packed |
|
Rollin' to a mall called seatac |
|
Cruisin' 'n the cops don't like that |
|
'round the mall once 'n don't come back |
|
Four-door rolls with the black exterior |
|
Turbo bentley, white interior |
|
A rolls royce fulla big black men |
|
In the suburbs, messin' with citizens |
|
Walkin' in the mall, looka how i spit |
|
Sloppy dressed brothers make the females blitz |
|
Big long starters, black low tops |
|
Mack daddy hat got me lookin' like pops |
|
But that's cool, cuz, i'm mackin' anyway |
|
'n your females my prey |
|
'n i'm callin' out skirts like chuck d |
|
Sista we missed ya, get wit' me |
|
Comin', runnin, your boyfriends gunnin' |
|
The big boss is so cunnin' |
|
Some of my home boys hate me |
|
They get a microphone, then try to take me |
|
But you ain't slip, sayin' what's up mix? |
|
Boy i'm hip to your tricks |
|
I'm the mack daddy |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Yeah ain't no reason to bet ya |
|
'cause i'm the mack daddy |
|
Steadily mackin' |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Kickin' in a buffed up lamborgini |
|
If your females proper she gots to see me |
|
'cause i'm the king of the roll outs |
|
Mack daddy is back still runnin' my mouth |
|
I see a freak on the seatac strip |
|
My lamborgini's brakes get grip |
|
So i pull up on to the spot |
|
I start frontin', 'cause i wanna get jocked |
|
Topped off the gas, whipped out my cash |
|
'n one girls starts to laugh |
|
But i'm still smooth |
|
'n my game is on, so i make my move |
|
Say, you in the white pants |
|
I'm a step close to ya, but i won't dance |
|
'n what you laughin' at |
|
All the girls start pointin' at my hat |
|
'n i'm a giggle wit' 'em, 'cause i just wanna get wit' 'em |
|
I don't hit 'em, i just wanna stick 'em |
|
So i pull baby girl to the side |
|
She said she likes my car |
|
I said take a ride |
|
So we flipped up the doors on the contach |
|
But gettin' in a lamborgini is hard |
|
So i grabbed baby girl by the rear end |
|
I thought she might need help gettin' in |
|
So i clos' the do' |
|
'n now you kno' |
|
Mack daddy is about to sco' |
|
The girl said, baby you can have me |
|
So i stopped at the tail |
|
'cause i'm the mack daddy |
|
Mack daddy |
|
All you all gameless marks know |
|
Mack daddy |
|
I'm the mack daddy |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Yew |
|
I don't smoke no weed, but i like to g |
|
I don't mean o.g., i mean sex baby |
|
'cause a brother like me don't date |
|
I sling records 'n tapes |
|
The rhyme cartel with the def american |
|
Gettin' brothers sprung like farrakhan |
|
'n i'm stuffin' my ladies pumps |
|
In the backa my benz i humps |
|
I'm nasty 'n proud |
|
To hell with cool, i'm g'in' 'em loud |
|
Other people at the hotel gets no rest |
|
'cause mixalots bumpin' them headrests |
|
She got booty for days |
|
Other brothers is pullin' up |
|
But she ain't phased |
|
'cause i laid my game like a concrete slab |
|
She's the kinda skirt a mack gotta have |
|
Rollin', showin' her off |
|
'n some fool tried to call me soft |
|
He's in a one nine seven two skin head caddy |
|
A old superfly mack daddy |
|
So my girl stepped out 'n he tried to mack |
|
But she ain't havin' that |
|
You see your game is weak, g |
|
My girl, i ain't slappin', i'm mackin' |
|
'n rappin' |
|
Mack daddy |
|
I'm the mack daddy |
|
Mack daddy |
|
I'm the mack daddy |
|
Mack daddy |
|
Come over here and get some of this snake |
|
Mack daddy |
|
I'm the mack daddy |
