- The Fat Boys Mack daddy 歌詞
- The Fat Boys
- *spoken*
Mack daddy Aint 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 im sayin Mack daddy *rap* Im 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 dont like that round the mall once n dont 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 thats cool, cuz, im mackin anyway n your females my prey n im 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 aint slip, sayin whats up mix? Boy im hip to your tricks Im the mack daddy Mack daddy Yeah aint no reason to bet ya cause im the mack daddy Steadily mackin Mack daddy Kickin in a buffed up lamborgini If yourfemales proper she gots to see me cause im the king of the roll outs Mack daddy is back still runnin my mouth I see a freak on the seatac strip My lamborginis 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 im still smooth n my game is on, so i make my move Say, you in the white pants Im a step close to ya, but i wont dance n what you laughin at All the girls start pointin at my hat n im a giggle wit em, cause i just wanna get wit em I dont 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 im the mack daddy Mack daddy All you all gameless marks know Mack daddy Im the mack daddy Mack daddy Yew I dont smoke no ****, but i like to g I dont mean o.g., i mean *** baby cause a brother like me dont date I sling records n tapes The rhyme cartel with the def american Gettin brothers sprung like farrakhan n im stuffin my ladies pumps In the backa my benz i humps Im nasty n proud To hell with cool, im gin 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 aint phased cause i laid my game like a concrete slab Shes the kinda skirt a mack gotta have Rollin, showin her off n some fool tried to call me soft Hes 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 aint havin that You see your game is weak, g My girl, i aint slappin, im mackin n rappin Mack daddy Im the mack daddy Mack daddy Im the mack daddy Mack daddy Come over here and get some of this snake Mack daddy Im the mack daddy
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