[INTRO - Voodoo Riot Chant]
Yeah, yeah, uh
Mac mac cra cra cra cra crack crack crack crack cracker
Mac mac cr cra cra cra cra cra crack crack crack cracker
MAC CRACKER! VOODOO RIOT MUSIC, BITCH!
[VERSE 1 - HIM]
Woke up grinnin' like a fool, can't wipe it off my face, She lookin' at me like "boy, you lucky, you know your place" I said I'm the booty smacker, lower back attacker, Mattress slapper, headboard clapper, whole house shaker! She laughin' gigglin' kickin' like "ooh you nasty!" I'm like "girl, you nasty too, that's why you wifey!"
[VERSE 2 - HER]
Woke up grinnin' too, hair lookin' crazy,
He think he a player but he whipped, my baby
I'm a hooter looter? Nah, he loot all of THIS
Got that voodoo in my hips, put a spell on his lips
He talk big game, but I'm the one that broke him,
Smilin' ear to ear, legs like "yeah, you choked, huh?
[CHORUS - BOTH, BRAGGIN']
We don't argue, we just BOUNCE!
Neighbors knockin' like "turn it DOWN!"
We like GOOD! COME JOIN THE SOUND!
We break the bed then break the floor!
Booty smacker! Lower back attacker! Hooter looter! Voodoo shooter! Happy happy, filthy happy, 10 out of 10! Do it again? Baby, WHEN?!
[BREAKDOWN - Riot Voodoo Music]
MAC MAC CRA CRA CRA CRA CRA CRA CRA CRA CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACKER
MAC MAC CR CRA CRA CRA CRA CRA CRACK CRACKER MAC! CRACKER! MAC! CRACKER! MAC! CRACKER! VOODOO RIOT MUSIC! BREAK THE FLOOR! BREAK THE FLOOR!
(Boom-boom-BOOM-BOOM)
[VERSE 3 - OUTRO]
She said "you my mac cracker"
I said "you my lil snack attacker" She said "boy stop talkin', come smack it" I said "only if you promise we laughin' after" We happy, we nasty, we laughin' all night, Lights on, lights off, yeah we do it right.
[END CHANT - whisper to scream]
mac... mac... cra cra... cracker...
MAC CRACKER!
[GIRL VERSE - HER BRAG, UNFILTERED]
Okay okay okay, let me brag a lil' bit,
He think he the man? Baby I'm the whole kit!
Yeah he the booty smacker, but I'm the soul snatcher, Ride like voodoo, make his eyes roll backwards! Lower back attacker? Boy please, I ATTACKED YA, Had him shakin' like "damn ma, you a Mac Cracka!" I'm giggly and wiggly and happy and loud, Got him bringin' me breakfast, sayin' "wow wow wow WOW" He thought he was lootin', I'm the real hooter looter, Stole his hoodie, stole his heart, stole his. scooter? VROOM! Booty? SMACKED. Back? CRACKED. Floor? BROKE.
And we both still laughin' like - HA!
[HER CHANT]
Mac mac cra cra cracker, that's MY cracker!
Mac mac cra cra cracker, watch me stack ya, flip ya, smack ya!
Voodoo riot! Voodoo riot! Bitch, I'm happy!