Представляем точный текст композиции "Mac Daddy/aquaskit" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Sporty Thievz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Mac Daddy/aquaskit» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Sporty Thievz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Sporty Thievz - "Mac Daddy/aquaskit"
Lyrics to Mac Daddy/aquaskit : "Now why aint you over there where you supposed to be'" "The white-trip, Goldie, he tried to off me, man." "Let me tell you something now, you listen to me and you listen to me closely. I dont give a shit about what happened to you, now I want you to get yourself together and get back out there and get me my money! Now I dont care how long it takes for you get out there and get it!'. Now GET!" [Chorus:] Yo Big Dubez, what it look like' Sporty Thievz, Brando be the crook type King Kirks sideburns be on hook, right' We just some niggaz that keep our good looks tight We all match [Marlon Brando] Hey yo where the party at' Blunts copped in Cogn-y-ac Girls in the act, like "where the fuck Marlon at' Call him back" Ask him where he ballin at, thats only right, goin thru all the lights, with the bright motor-bikes on the pike Girls be watchin all the booming sales talkin bout "do my nails and take me to Bloomingdales" gassed they ex-males for the Lex ginger-ale Playa spinned the Cryst-al, trickin french fingernails Now, Virginia girls keep their hair looking lit up Getting ready for the summer, all spring doin sit-ups My love will make you shake-up, Call your man to break-up Have sex all night, and Ill leave before you wake up [Chorus x2] [Big Dubez] Honey was bad to death, playin the far left Came in with some nigga, Im figurin ['']par-lef[''] I runs up on shorty, you know bein a sporty thief, I brief shorty on lickin my whole body Spit a hella flame of game, what the fucks my name' All it took was a minute to ruin this bitchs brain She like "Dont you'", Im like "Yea, yeah" "You ripped a- that'" "Yea there" So why dont we, you, me, you know'" she like "yea, where'" Jack with lime pieces got me straight like creases got rid of my dime pieces, I walked in on Alishas Now honey all facetious, wantin to skate thats when her man popped up, getting ready to hate "Oh, so where you think you goin'", Im like "Yo pause, player we go way back, I aint tryin to lay her" I cant see how a player cant see himself getting played Getting hit with "I knew boo since the 10th grade" To ease pa, I complemented the bar then I hit money with a funny cigar With his back turned we broke out, he gotta be burnt I got his bitch up in the Radisson, suckin, smokin Madison Even though we bounced I still lit up the place cuz when he lit that long Cuban, it blew up in his face [Chorus x2] [King Kirk] Shorty in the tight gown, over there in the pink threw a wink, almost dropped my drink As I stopped to think, it must be the links or the glow from the ice, reflectin off the disco lights So Kirk, maybe its your night, so I stepped to her polite and tapped her, introduced King Kirk the rapper she screamed with laughter, drink splashed, coulda smacked her Then my breath stopped when I look on my shirt, I bet not have a wet spot (bitch) Love, you lucky, no more to say, lifted a business card laying to EMG, and walked away, I dont play Playings for players Im a mack, type to be in limos jet-black Havin a chat, rubbin the cat, went over and sat in my reserved seats, waiter serving me eats Im observing the freeks, lookin for asscheeks about four of em or more of em then I saw some, told the waiter "Call all of em" They came said their name and that the club was borin em and they was watching me all night but I kept ignorin em Im just thinking bout lurin em to my crib, scorin em As the waiter started pourin em drinks, I peeped the whore in em Later they trapp-ted me happily, sexin rapidly No strategy, actually cousin', just the mack in me Nahhhmean'' [Chorus x2] [Female Singing] Hey there, Mac Daddy, if you want me badly To hop in your caddy and groooove You just have to spend, Ill fuck you and your friend Or do whatever you choooose, nowww [Sporty Thievz] Hey miss sugar mama, we aint spendin nada you gotta suck the dick (get the dick, get the dick, get the dick) you think you slick, you stupid bitch Real Macks dont trick (I thought you knew, I thought you knew) [ Mac Daddy/aquaskit Lyrics ]
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