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Mack
Ain't you tired of that gameless mark smackin' you in face baby?
Mack
You better roll the big mack, the man with the game
Daddy
Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is it dance, you know what I'm sayin'
Daddy

I'm to another neighborhood
Me 'n my boyz, up to no
Chasin' 'n the ride is packed
Rollin' to a mall SeaTac
'n the cops don't like that
'Round the mall once 'n come back
Four-door with the black exterior
Bentley, white interior
A Rolls Royce fulla big men
In the suburbs, messin' citizens
Walkin' in the mall, how I spit
Sloppy dressed brothers make the blitz
Big starters, black low tops
Mack daddy hat got me lookin' Pops
But cool, 'cause, I'm mackin' anyway
'N your my prey
'N I'm callin' out skirts like D
we missed ya, get wit' me
Comin', runnin, boyfriends gunnin'
The big boss is so
Some of my home boys me
They get a microphone, try to take me
But you ain't slip, sayin' up Mix?
Boy I'm hip to tricks

I'm the Daddy
Mack
ain't no reason to bet ya
'Cause I'm the Mack
Steadily
Mack

Kickin' in a buffed up
If females proper she gots to see me
I'm the king of the roll outs
Mack Daddy is back runnin' my mouth
I see a freak on the strip
My brakes get grip
So I pull up on to The
I start frontin', I wanna get jocked
Topped off the gas, whipped out my
'N one starts to laugh
But I'm smooth
'N my is on, so I make my move
Say, you in the pants
I'm a step to ya, but I won't dance
'N what you at
All the girls pointin' at my hat
'N I'm a wit' 'em, 'cause I just wanna get wit' 'em
I don't hit 'em, I just stick 'em
So I pull baby girl to the
She she likes my car
I said take a
So we up the doors on the Contach
But in a Lamborgini is hard
So I grabbed girl by the rear end
I thought she need help gettin' in
So I the do'
'N now you
Daddy is about to sco'
The girl said, you can have me
So I stopped at the
'Cause I'm the Daddy

Mack
All you all marks know
Daddy
I'm the Daddy
Daddy
Yew

I don't no weed, but I like to G
I don't O.G., I mean sex baby
'Cause a brother like me don't
I sling records 'n
The Rhyme Cartel with the Def
Gettin' sprung like Farrakhan
'N I'm stuffin' my ladies
In the my Benz I humps
I'm nasty 'n
To hell with cool, I'm 'em loud
people at the hotel gets no rest
'Cause Mixalots bumpin' them
She got for days
Other is pullin' up
But she ain't
'Cause I laid my game a concrete slab
She's the kinda a mack gotta have
Rollin', her off
'N fool tried to call me soft
He's in a one nine seven two skin head
A old mack daddy
So my girl stepped out 'n he tried to
But she ain't that
You see your is weak, G
My girl, I slappin', I'm mackin'
'N

Daddy
I'm the Mack
Mack
I'm the Mack
Mack
Come over here and get of this snake
Daddy
I'm the Mack