Mack Daddy Lyrics by Sir Mix-a-lot

Mack Daddy Lyrics

    *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

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