Get A Lil Head - Lyrics - Mack 10

Intro: Mack 10 This goes out to all them ***, that got the ups on these hoes And that willy, don't give a mad *** *** about a *** Tell em Techniec.... Verse One: Techniec, CJ Mac Listen up baby, yo I'm talkin to you (you) about what your fast *** need to be goin thru (aha) I see the ho in you (you), it ain't hard to go in you And I be fo' sho' a fool if I invest some dough in you I gotta show to do so cut straight to the chase Got five minutes, get in it, nuts straight to ya face (BLAOW!) In case you lost all your morals (What?) I know more hoes that specialise in oral (Open up!) I like that, sleep good on the flight back (uhh), spread the word The first night back that's on the Beach Outta town I met a freak with chips, made a *** bust like Keith (God damn!) Mo' head the better while I go head for the cheddar (Uhuh, wassup?) Man, I got a *** bad as Shante Moore (Fo' sho'?) but I don't love that ho (why?) cos cash all I got love for She like to ***, I like to get my *** sucked (uhuh) She gave me head while baby stashed her fingers in her butt (Nasty ***) I told her "Baby, if you wanna be my honey (be my honey) you gotta suck my *** and you gots ta give me money" (Got to) She shook her head and she moaned out load (Ohhhh) She couldn't answer back, she had my *** in her mouth (ha ha) Ain't makin like a pretty *** gogglin balls (Wassup?) Especially if the pretty *** is gogglin yours (or mine) I need a *** to blow me out like a candle (wooof!) With lips like Badu and a mouth like Teisha Campbell (Fo' sho') Chorus: Get a lil' head, make a lil' love Get sucked down tonight, sucked down tonight *repeat* [Mack 10] Whattup Binky Mac? Verse Two: Binky Mac, Boo Kapone *** for riches, elegant model *** (Uhh) My mind's in a right perspective, I keeps it temptin She's seen somethin glistenin and any ho will copper Binky from that Hoo Bangin, mobsters eatin lobsters (Ha ha) Boo sent me a *** he thought I couldn't handle Wanna 4' 5", gettin head, lookin like Naomi Campbell (Nasty bee-yatch) *?Fiona Folanda?* all the way to Gidget (What?) Ain't *** wit no hoes 'less they makin over six digits (That's right) Check it, that *** is fine, finest made wine (Uhuh) Let me hit it from behind cos I'm down with Mack-Dime (That's right, ***) That *** gave me the sex (what?) wit no flex Plus that loot was mesmerised off of Binky Mac's row "Ain't y'all rappers? Don't y'all Hoo ***?" (Uhuh) Yes, shut your mouth, give up the pootang (Give it up, beeyatch!) I make ya moan (what?) and groan (what?) ***, look me in my eyes, you gettin *** by Boo Kapone (Dig that *** out, Boo) You better shake it (what?), til you break it (uhh) Jump outcha clothes and get buck-ed naked (Take it off) I smash, I blast, I left her gash (ha ha) I pull a train like my name was Joe Flash Chorus Verse Three: Mack 10 See a *** is a *** is a ho is a ho (uhuh) And which one of y'all gonna blow Mack 1-0 (Who?) One *** said "Me, I'll hit my knees like a crawler Mack, I'll suck your ***, I just love a big baller" I whipped it out she said "Damn, it's like the neck on a giraffe (God damn) I'll spend a hour down south for you to nut in my mouth I'm a pro at sex, I ride a *** like a Honda (Ha ha) My name is Rhonda", well Rhonda, meet Anaconda Start suckin and slurpin and hummin when you do me "I'm a fan of yours, then will you do somethin to me (No) I love a thug *** that a pack a few Glocks (ha ha) Mack, don't make me blow your socks and kick rocks" (***, what?) Quiet on the set, ***, I'll do what I like (uhuh) Now shut the *** up and just check my mic (Shut up) ***, don't say *** to ya, *** my whole crew Cos a ho ain't a ho til she's ran all thru (What's happenin?) Chorus/ Outro: Get a lil' head