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Pimp Daddy Mack
AC is a daddy mack
I be running with the pack
I'll give you a heart attack
I've got everything you lack
Pimp'n in my love shack
Take a step back
Put you in a torture rack
Make sure that I break your back
Make it go snap crackle pops
Run away from the cops
Along the way, make some stops
Take afew drops
Drink until I pass out
Start to scream and shout
Question all the things I doubt
I don't know anymore
At least i'm good at pimp'n whores
Even if they're wild boars
They're mine, they ain't yours
