Mac Dre

Mac Dre - All Damn Day lyrics

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[Verse 1]

Microphone check let me get to the beat

Dedicated to you bitches, let me spit to you freaks

I'm gonna serve it to you straight a little something like this

Not one of those niggas that be liking to kiss

Theres no telling what your tongue licks, it might be big dicks

So you better try kissing on them other tricks

'Cause ???? I like to ball hog

I know you love what I shove and thrust up in your cock...

All damn day



[Chorus]

All damn day ho

All damn day ho (I'm gonna rock this motherfucka all night yall)

All damn day ho

All damn day ho (I'm gonna rock this motherfucka all night yall)



[Verse 2]

I'm MD and mackin' is my duty

So when I step to you girl and tap you on your big booty

And start spittin' some pimpin' ass serious shit

Don't even start trippin' on how freaky you get

Its just a gift to G-A-B, to get to your P-A-D

Bash in your ass, inside of the B-E-D

Bust a 415 and not the 012

Now you fiending for more, but you wait 'til I call you

See some of these niggas cold want you to jock 'em

Stupid motherfuckas, but I can't knock 'em

I just wanna bash ho, and only get cash ho

You want Dre to stay and lay, but I have to pass ho



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[Verse 3]

'Cause that lovey dovey shit just ain't gon' get it

When I pick you up to fuck, I straight hit it and quit it

And you dont trip because the sexin' is good, I be wreckin' 'em good

And they be back in the hood

Tellin' my cuddies how cool it was

Now another romp player might give you a buzz

Young C-U-R-T, or maybe young Marty

Or my homeboy J might be your type of party

Who ever it is, they gon' get with you bitch

And dont even think they gon' sit with you bitch

No talkin' and walkin' 'cause that shit is funny style

You pay me and lay me and when I take your money I'll...

Spend that shit all damn day



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[Verse 4]

I'm hard but saucy bitch back on off me

Steady tryin' to toss me, ho smell the coffee

I gave you some ho, did not cum though

Your too damn dumb ho, what you actin' sprung fo'?

I'm hard to get with, pimperistic

I want your lipstick on top of my dick tip

I'm from the V-A double L E-J

O and you know ho, the things that we say

Are simple and plain, nothing but game

And if you aint up on it Mac Dre is the name

I want a fat ass joint of that potent zesty

And a thick chocolate bitch whose name is Nestle

From the C-R-E-S-T, 'cause thats where the best be

Suckas get jealous and they try to test me

So I carry a nine all the time

Dope raps I rhyme, this is how I grind

Making stacks of cash, down to wax that ass

A nigga ready to blast a muthafucka real fast

Dickin' the ho's, never lickin' the ho's

Big black dick is what I stick in the ho's

I shake 'em, I break 'em, but never will I take 'em

To eat hamburgers let alone some steak and

Lobster, 'cause baby I'm a mobster

you tell your friends how I robbed ya



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Language: English

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