Mac Daddy
I ain't know about my timing
I just knew it was coming
'Cause every night I lay my head
I told the Lord what I wanted
I give my all to anything that I do
So I gun it
And since I'm killing everything
I fucking touch
Know I'm running
I'm on the Move!
These bitches 'trynn run with me
I tied my shoes!
I only keep a pretty bitch just for the muse!
I say I love 'em
But I just pretend I do
I just pretend I do
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy
I could spit game to your moms
I'm a mac, mac, daddy
Give these bitches what they want
I'm a mac, mac daddy
And they do just what I please
All you really gotta do
Is give a kiss and slide between
When you a mac, mac daddy
Man you get just want you want
When you a mac, mac daddy
Bitches know they ain't the one
But I'm a mac, mac daddy
So they love me anyway
Yeah, I'm a mac, mac daddy
Bring the girlies out to play
Nigga figured I go with her
She be on my dick on Twitter
In my mentions 'cuttin up
I just stuck one in her butt
Iontt get their numbers
Just to love and hug and kiss and play
it's really for my ego, man
Can I bag a bad bitch today?
I think I'm really charming
And my mouth is slick like rick a do
A slippery conversation
Just to grease my way between her stool
I think it's really crazy
How they seem to just fall anyway
I tell them from the jump that I ain't shit
So Karma don't do away
And then I say I'm sorry if I hurt 'em
Girl, I really am
But I can't stay out bitches faces
Girl, you know that I'm the man!
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy
I could spit game to your moms
I'm a mac, mac daddy
Give these bitches what they want
I'm a mac, mac daddy
And they do just what I please
All you really gotta do
Is give a kiss and slide between
When you a mac, mac daddy
Man you get just want you want
When you a mac, mac daddy
Bitches know they ain't the one
But I'm a mac, mac daddy
So they love me anyway
Yeah, I'm a mac, mac daddy
Bring the girlies out to play
Where the girlies at?
Where the girlies at?
Where the shorties with the hair longer than they back?
Where the shorties that can twerk like they gained a stack?
Where the shorties looking for a bad bitch at that?
Said where the girlies at?
Where the girlies at?
Where the shorty that don't really, really want a man?
The one that talk that slick ass shit
And then 'wann hold 'ya hand
Yeah my shorty gotta be the baddest in the land
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy nigga
I just knew it was coming
'Cause every night I lay my head
I told the Lord what I wanted
I give my all to anything that I do
So I gun it
And since I'm killing everything
I fucking touch
Know I'm running
I'm on the Move!
These bitches 'trynn run with me
I tied my shoes!
I only keep a pretty bitch just for the muse!
I say I love 'em
But I just pretend I do
I just pretend I do
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy
I could spit game to your moms
I'm a mac, mac, daddy
Give these bitches what they want
I'm a mac, mac daddy
And they do just what I please
All you really gotta do
Is give a kiss and slide between
When you a mac, mac daddy
Man you get just want you want
When you a mac, mac daddy
Bitches know they ain't the one
But I'm a mac, mac daddy
So they love me anyway
Yeah, I'm a mac, mac daddy
Bring the girlies out to play
Nigga figured I go with her
She be on my dick on Twitter
In my mentions 'cuttin up
I just stuck one in her butt
Iontt get their numbers
Just to love and hug and kiss and play
it's really for my ego, man
Can I bag a bad bitch today?
I think I'm really charming
And my mouth is slick like rick a do
A slippery conversation
Just to grease my way between her stool
I think it's really crazy
How they seem to just fall anyway
I tell them from the jump that I ain't shit
So Karma don't do away
And then I say I'm sorry if I hurt 'em
Girl, I really am
But I can't stay out bitches faces
Girl, you know that I'm the man!
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy
I could spit game to your moms
I'm a mac, mac daddy
Give these bitches what they want
I'm a mac, mac daddy
And they do just what I please
All you really gotta do
Is give a kiss and slide between
When you a mac, mac daddy
Man you get just want you want
When you a mac, mac daddy
Bitches know they ain't the one
But I'm a mac, mac daddy
So they love me anyway
Yeah, I'm a mac, mac daddy
Bring the girlies out to play
Where the girlies at?
Where the girlies at?
Where the shorties with the hair longer than they back?
Where the shorties that can twerk like they gained a stack?
Where the shorties looking for a bad bitch at that?
Said where the girlies at?
Where the girlies at?
Where the shorty that don't really, really want a man?
The one that talk that slick ass shit
And then 'wann hold 'ya hand
Yeah my shorty gotta be the baddest in the land
'Cause I'm a mac, mac daddy nigga
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Writer(s): Charlee Jones
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