Mac Dre - All Damn Day lyrics

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Mac Dre - All Damn Day lyrics

[Verse 1] Microphone check let me get to the beat Dedicated to you b**hes, let me spit to you freaks I'm gonna serve it to you straight a little something like this Not one of those n***as 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 co*k... All damn day [Chorus] All damn day ho All damn day ho (I'm gonna rock this motherf**a all night yall) All damn day ho All damn day ho (I'm gonna rock this motherf**a 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' a** serious sh** 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 a**, 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 n***as cold want you to jock 'em Stupid motherf**as, 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 pa** ho [Chorus] [Verse 3] 'Cause that lovey dovey sh** just ain't gon' get it When I pick you up to f**, I straight hit it and quit it And you dont trip because the s**in' 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 b**h And dont even think they gon' sit with you b**h No talkin' and walkin' 'cause that sh** is funny style You pay me and lay me and when I take your money I'll... Spend that sh** all damn day [Chorus] [Verse 4] I'm hard but saucy b**h 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 a** joint of that potent zesty And a thick chocolate b**h whose name is Nestle From the C-R-E-S-T, 'cause thats where the best be s**as 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 a** A n***a ready to blast a muthaf**a 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 [Chorus]