The Mackin' Game

What's my name, say my name

Ain't nothin' but the mackin' game

What's my name, say my name

Ain't nothin but the mackin' gameAll my mackin' women throw the left to the right now (superfly)Me and my girls throwin long hair and afros to the wind

We got a love Jones baby kickin' in

Just for you true blue

Lights in the basement, moanin', groanin' thuggish ruggish bonin'

Some smooth Smokey and the ???here

Come here daddy, it's the ??? Groove

Put the needle on the record, I've got things to do to youSo faded, all the pimps are down on me 'cause I want youDon't the the feminine gestures make you believe I can't pimp this lecture

I'm what what you'd call a mack professor

With volumes of maclopedias to touch him and work her

My first words serve

I want ice down your baby to correct your posture

'Cause you're much too fly, now

To walk around with your shoulders down

(What you mean

I want you to feel secure when I'm around

That's