Mack Ain't you tired of that gameless mark you in your face baby? Mack You roll with the big mack, the man with the game Mack Gotta big snake, all you gotta do is make it dance, you know what I'm Mack
I'm to another neighborhood Me 'n my boyz, up to no miniskirts 'n the ride is packed Rollin' to a mall called 'n the cops don't like that 'Round the once 'n don't come back Four-door Rolls with the black Turbo Bentley, white A Rolls fulla big black men In the suburbs, with citizens Walkin' in the mall, looka how I dressed brothers make the females blitz Big long starters, low tops Mack daddy hat got me lookin' like But that's cool, 'cause, I'm mackin' 'N your my prey 'N I'm out skirts like Chuck D Sista we missed ya, get me Comin', runnin, boyfriends gunnin' The big is so cunnin' Some of my boys hate me get a microphone, then try to take me But you ain't slip, what's up Mix? Boy I'm hip to your
I'm the Mack Daddy Yeah no reason to bet ya I'm the Mack Daddy Steadily Mack
Kickin' in a buffed up If your females proper she to see me 'Cause I'm the of the roll outs Daddy is back still runnin' my mouth I see a on the SeaTac strip My brakes get grip So I pull up on to The I frontin', 'cause I wanna get jocked off the gas, whipped out my cash 'N one girls starts to But I'm still 'N my game is on, so I make my Say, you in the pants I'm a step to ya, but I won't dance 'N you laughin' at All the start pointin' at my hat 'N I'm a giggle 'em, 'cause I just wanna get wit' 'em I hit 'em, I just wanna stick 'em So I pull baby to the side She she likes my car I said a ride So we flipped up the doors on the But in a Lamborgini is hard So I grabbed baby girl by the end I thought she might need gettin' in So I the do' 'N now you Daddy is about to sco' The girl said, baby you can me So I stopped at the 'Cause I'm the Mack
Daddy All you all gameless know Mack I'm the Mack Daddy Yew
I don't no weed, but I like to G I don't mean O.G., I mean sex '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 backa my I humps I'm nasty 'n To hell with cool, I'm 'em loud people at the hotel gets no rest 'Cause Mixalots bumpin' headrests She got for days Other brothers is up But she phased 'Cause I laid my game like a slab She's the kinda skirt a gotta have Rollin', her off 'N some fool tried to call me He's in a one nine seven two head caddy A old superfly daddy So my girl stepped out 'n he to mack But she havin' that You see game is weak, G My girl, I ain't slappin', I'm 'N
Mack I'm the Mack Daddy I'm the Daddy Mack Come here and get some of this snake Daddy I'm the Mack