Mac Daddy (Tru's Reality)

Mac Daddy (Tru's Reality) - Toby Mac

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees

I want a Macintosh laptop

Packaging so posh

Fits like a glove in that tiny little white box

Pretty as a picture but it ain't all show

At 8 Ram deep I be running logic pro

To make my own beats dad

Keep me off the streets dad

An Xbox would even take a backseat

So please give me a job

So I can stack that paper

'Cause this is major

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees

Yo I'm saving for a laptop

And looking for some work

Work

Five bucks an hour

And I'm willing to serve

Ain't no job too UG L to the Y

I'd do almost anything to

Make that Macbook fly

Yo I'll teach you to cross it over

Then play chess all day with roses

I'll take you to the Franklin Fair

Dad I'd even braid Marley's hair

Hair hair hair

Come on dad

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Servin' up them Jesus Freaks

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Them Apples don't grow on trees

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

So I can make my own beats

I want a Mac I want a Mac daddy

I need a Mac

Servin' up them Jesus Freaks

So you really want a Mac son

Yea sir

Music for the people

Yeah man we got that soul sauce