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Yeah, Paul Wall baby Swishahouse Jamie Kennedy whattup Stu Yeah, it's some mattress macks baby You already know Yo, I'm the mattress mack Touched down in H-Town with a glass of 'gnac I got a glass of sizzurp, pass the lean Me Stu and Paul Wall on that gasoline I'm swangin and bangin, comin down in the slab Still tippin, lookin for a girl's booty to grab Yeah we parking lot pimpin girls, sit and dey watch Pop trunk, Getty 4's with invisible tops I'm throwed, so cold, ice grill in my mouth Had a dream to be a rapper now I'm livin it out So we party with the girls, take 'em back to the crib I'm the mattress mack baby, that's the way that I live M-m-m-mattress mack! (I got a king size mattress that's good for yo' back) Matress mack! Mattress mack! (I got a king size mattress that's good for yo' back) Steady posted up, grindin baby, stackin up this bread and cake Chasin after Benjamin Frank, every dollar that I can make I'm comin down candy, nuttin but that apple gloss Flip the switch, weighted trunk, breakin all these suckers off Letras de cancionesI'm at the Club Blue, lookin for a freak-a-leek Gotta be a thick chick to ride in my passenger seat I got the cup full, J Kennedy passed the lean Gettin full of that George Bush, Texas oil know what I mean Find More lyrics at www.sweetslyrics.com I'm with my partner Stu, ridin on that candy blue Tellin these broads what it do, tell your friends to come on through Holla at my partner Gu', call me Viagra man Breakin off these girls proper, baby I do all I can Cause I'm a mattress mack, screens down in my Cadillac Speakers bumpin, swangin comin down with my trunk cracked I'm Paul Wall, Swishahouse baby, Houston Tex Live from the gridiron, I'm on the grind, collectin checks Stu Stoooone, Stu Stoooone It's Stu Stone baby, the last mack remaining And trust me when I say I ain't a mack in training Yeah I'm down with Paul Wall, Johnny Dane done grilled me up I'm in the club with some lean up in my cup Homeruns in H-Town like my name was Bert man Trust me it didn't come easy I put in work man It's workin, the sizzurp'n is got me feeling money Drink this hurr Crist' and my piss is worth money honey When you got 4 20's then you ridin on 80's Call me What It Dew Stu for what I do to the ladies Swangin and bangin on Richmond, stoppin traffic at Max's I'm just tryin to pull an actress back to mack's mattress Yeah, mattress mackin! 'Til the day that I die H-Town, real fly (Thanks to Kevin for these lyrics) From Letras Mania