Dad (Rap) – Mack Daddy Lyrics
Artist: Dad (Rap)
Song: Mack Daddy
You don’t like how the f#ck i do my thang, swerve hoe
(woah-oh woah-oh) uh
This is how the f#ck we does it
Fame, power, and money comin’
’cause we buzzin’, f#ck me runnin’
Honeys rushin’, want me as their hubby
’cause i’m cuddly, f#ck it
I could break yo’ heart
If you wanna feel somethin’
I can’t feel nothin’
Lately, feel like i can’t feel nothin’, numb to this world
Come hit the girl, i am so bad for you
If you fall for me, then it is so sad for you
I won’t be catchin’ you, do what i have to do
If you let me go, i might come right back to you
’cause they don’t know
How to handle you, but i know how to handle you
And i don’t need no manual, this sh#t just come natural
I am just an animal and you are just an animal
So let’s just (do it) shia labeouf
Tryin’ to f#ck while this duck
’cause that #ss too fat and i been eyein’ it up
Shorty, you fire as bud, you got me high as a bluff
You say you bored with yo’ life, come let me liven it up
But i don’t know
But i don’t know
This is how we does it
But i don’t know (how we does it)
This is how we does it (uh, yeah)
But i don’t know (how we does it)
And we don’t even have to try
Dad boys have to shine
Mammoth design production, somethin’ like a mastermind
And i get galvanized
Thought flowin’ through my avid mind
Feelin’ like i have to rhyme half the- half the time
This is how we does it, they can’t touch it ’cause it’s hammer time
Comin’ down in recline, ridin’ round, ’bout to maximize
A dad in his prime, no oliver
You couldn’t see me with binoculars, a young philosopher
That take yo’ girl and turn myself to a p#rnography photographer
She try to stick to me like polymer
But i ain’t got no cuffs, i ain’t no officer (f#ck 12)
I ain’t got no love, that’s just how i does it
This is how i does it
Stuck in my ways, you can’t tell me nothin’
Stuck in my ways, you can’t tell me nothin’
’cause this is how i does it
This is how
But i don’t know
But i don’t know
This is how we does it
But i don’t know (how we does it)
This is how we does it
But i don’t know (how we does it)
I reach for my forty, and i turn it up
Designated drive, i take the keys to my truck
’cause i- ’cause i- ’cause i’m faded
So i reach for my forty, and i turn it up
Designated drive, i take the keys to my truck
’cause i- ’cause i- ’cause i’m faded
’cause i- ’cause i- ’cause i’m faded
’cause i- ’cause i- ’cause i’m faded
’cause i- ’cause i- ’cause i’m faded
D-d-d-d-dj daddy love
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Release Year: 1992