Mac Mall - Da U.S. Open lyrics

-= Mac Dre talking= Da U.S. Open [uh, hello, uh] Let the games begin [hello, uh, hello] [Mac Dre] You white around the mouth Your lips need car-mex I'm steady jumpin' out more whips than Car Max I'm rock star stooey wit the Louie guitar strap Get weeded not conceded Give a groupie a call back I'm all that and a bag a chips dude Got fists dude Beat downs get issued I'm rich dude TV's and errythang Diamond's shinin', danglin' from my heavy chain Very plain, and I come dumb wit it Your soft, hand it off, let a real n***a run wit it I'm dumb fitted, sh**ted, P-O-L-O Your chick's a flirt She always tell me "hello" She shake it like jello to see if I'm a look She off the hook And potna I'm a crook I take your b**h if I want her Cuss up on her Bust nuts on her [Hook]: Mac Dre Handcuff your b**h [handcuff the b**h] If you really love her [if you really love her] Handcuff your b**h [handcuff the b**h] If you really love her [if you really love her] Handcuff your b**h [handcuff the b**h] If you really love her [if you really love her] Handcuff your b**h Handcuff your b**h Handcuff your b**h If you love your b**h [Mac Mall] Shackles on the ankle of a fast ho, let her go Baby boo boo fan of Macenroe at every show Chasey want an autograph I gave her dick to the throat Signed it on her grill "MAC THE MOST" in capitals Internationally known Crestside home grown Game fed, hard head Three C's, stoned dome Let the games begin Let the mackin' commence Thizz is in the tilt And we all ignorant But later for you hater Y'all make a good payer Yo b**h is old news I get it back when I had the gator But now it's me and Maca**i Servin' it up savagely Mac Magician specializin' Keepin' hoes vanishin' POOF! [Hook]