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Mack Maine ft. Mac Miller & 2 Chainz - Living All Your Dreams Lyrics

2 Chainz, Living All Your Dreams Lyrics, Mac Miller, Mack Maine 8:26 PM

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Living All Your Dreams Lyrics by Mack Maine ft. Mac Miller & 2 
Chainz

Everything is purple When you live inside a circus And there’s nothing 
but that comic Like it’s Dr.Drey in ‘92 So astronomical My story coming 
chronicles Money, got a pocket full My bitch,she makes the … College 
hoes, love to swallow hoes ‘til I’m droppin’ low Work until I die So I 
can be out somewhere tropical Nothing that I wear is cheap Master 
suite, That's where I sleep Girls I like them classy Readin' books and 
fuck with Meryl Streep But I guarantee that they’ll get true with these

All I do is hustle Hustle like rent was do yesterday Muscle car got 
more muscles than a heavy weight I take these bitches’ breath away And the 
weed I’m smokin’ The strongest pepper spray All the police ever say 
is Stay behind the yellow tape AK to your nose Make the niggaz call you 
Letter Face Turn you into a vegetable And cut you like a carrot 
cake Wait we just had a moment That’s that ‘’carpe diem’’ Kind look 
like Collosseum She a green She don’t eat meat She recycles to stop 
pollution She likes girls And I like girls Ménage a 3 We don’t do 
2soms And you confess she swallowed When I come to a conclusion Ain’t 
worried about a damn thing in this motherfucker

It’s that classic flow It’s that type of shit that we’ll be askin’ 
for Take your shoes off And express your flow You got back door, front 
door Pocket full of bricks Hit you when I get there I ain’t sit there 
where I spit there Get your ass in a pink sweater Niggaz know not to fool 
with me

We’re ridin’ up to your party Smokin’ all your weed Fuckin’ all of your 
bitches Poppin’ all these beans Takin’ all your money Sippin’ all of 
your lane Don’t be mad of this pimpin’ We’re just living all your 
dreams Livin’ all your dreams Bitch we’re livin’ all your dreams You’re 
mad as fuck But we don’t give a shit

Mack Maine ft. Mac Miller & 2 Chainz - Living All Your Dreams Lyrics

Living All Your Dreams Lyrics by Mack Maine ft. Mac Miller & 2 Chainz We’re ridin’ up to your party Smokin’ all your weed Fuckin’...

Mac Miller - Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along Lyrics

Just Some Raps, Mac Miller, Move Along Lyrics, Nothing To See Here 7:54 AM

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Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along Lyrics by Mac 
Miller 
 
(Verse) It's the realness, city of the steel where the films is Bill 
shit, balling like a smalla Josh Childress I'm in the buildin', swagger on a 
million Ill shit in my bitch pussy like a drill-bit M.i.l.f.s get hunted 
down, pussy age like fine wine Busy on clock in the dark, hard to find 
time Spitting out iodine, rhyming on advance Finna burn you, put the 
magnifyin' glass to all ya ants It's fire errywhere we go Nobody watch you 
anymore like Drew Carey show's Comin' through yo stereo, here to cuz the 
chaos Bitches throwing bras on stage, hit em' wit paint balls, shit How'd 
ya make out? Pretty good, got a mansion and a lake house Millions off of 
PayPal, in the table at the steakhouse Man, life is brilliant, militant, 
still the shit, killin' off civilians All these white rappers, I'mma neva 
meet my children That don't go fo' errybody, just the obvious ones I'm on 
the boat bout' to eat when this ? come I put the cocaine away, I'm drinkin' 
coffee a bunch So what ya in it fo'?! Pretty sure it's more than a 
hunch Built the formula fo' defeat in the form of orderin' such A warrior, 
I'm 2 much, watchin' porn on a camcorder while I'm ordering lunch, I give ya 
more than enough, what? The yung heavyweight, rapping on detonate Readin' 
Hemingway, I been a leader, not a lemmin', betta get it straight Fuck the 
system, bitch it's time fo' prison break I been a great, shake it, got ya 
fallin' just fo' timber's sake And I ain't Justin Timberlake but I ain't much 
intimadatin' Waitin' patiently like can't ya see, this shit is 
innovation Been creatin', standin' on the roof, I feel the shingles 
breakin' I'm just spitting raps and y'all be singlemakin' Unlock ankle 
bracelets, $ chasin', in the pussy, procreation Grand slam, load the bases, 
in the zone, bring em' home Been around the globe, done a 100.000 show Now 
I'm in album mode, errythin' I touch, it turn to valuable Pittsburgh 
pileofsnow, neva gave a fuck about a slut I piledrive a hoe, wild lion tiger 
flow Expert rhymer, neva will I tire wit these fire stones Might as well 
retire, go and find a home

Mac Miller - Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along Lyrics

Just Some Raps, Nothing To See Here, Move Along Lyrics by Mac Miller (Verse) It's the realness, city of the steel where the films ...

Thelonious Martin ft. Mac Miller - Her Lyrics

Her Lyrics, Mac Miller, Thelonious Martin 9:03 PM

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 Baby you got me feeling somehow I’ve never know And every time you come 
around I don’t want you to go Cuz you so good to me and you so bad to 
me I’ll never know if the hot was burn the road

Ok, loves drop romance Man have to slow dance The humbler, we can get 
drunk til the sun up Got me in the zone everything is in the go Stay with 
me now, I can do this and more Always a little nervous you tell me settle 
down I love the way you working The cool ambition in town Ooh I just 
wanna taste You keep me wide awake and haven’t slept for days I’m 
disconnect from anybody cuz I’m here with you To love is spiritual Baby 
you’re a miracle You make me so happy I can whistle Then you leave me 
stuck in the middle Nobody understand the feeling that you give me You my 
vacation with sex’s medication I’m waiting for the day when you all 
mine Please don’t blow my high

Baby you got me feeling somehow I’ve never know And every time you come 
around I don’t want you to go Cuz you so good to me and you so bad to 
me I’ll never know if the hot was burn the road Love, love

Yeah why you hurting me the way you hurt me? Why you make me feel so 
dirty Why you make me worry Feeling down, need you right now Can you 
hurry, hurry? Fast from Kentucky derby Girl I need to pick me up Baby 
can you be my architect, show me how it all connect Why you play it hard to 
get I met her in Miami, had a bad reputation But she taste it like 
candy Sometimes I wish that no one ne never introduce us It started as a 
new crash but now I love you too much I love her when she pure, the world 
gave her poise Not slaver when she heard

Thelonious Martin ft. Mac Miller - Her Lyrics

Thelonious Martin ft. Mac Miller - Her Lyrics Baby you got me feeling somehow I’ve never know And every time you come around I don’t wa...

Boaz ft. Mac Miller – Don’t Know Lyrics

Boaz, Boaz ft. Mac Miller – Don’t Know Lyrics, Don’t Know Lyrics, Mac Miller 8:23 AM

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Boaz ft. Mac Miller – Don’t Know Lyrics

(Intro) I got $ on my mind, pussy on my line I’m getting to a dolla, 
shawty, I ain’t got the time I got $ on my mind, hustlers on my line And 
that’s just all the time so I stay out on my grind

(Hook) I gotta drop this game on ya Tell ya something that ya don’t 
know I might just hop this plane on ya I be places that ya don’t 
know We do this all ova the world I know people that ya don’t know I 
ain’t got time, I’m 2 busy chasing paper if ya don’t know

(Verse) I’m smoking Cali chronic, mixing my Gin wit Tonic Till I’m a 
monster like my pops wit shrimp and garlic A glass of red wine got me 
tipsy I pushed the engine to the red line I’m going hard, all my niggas 
doing fed time Would’ve been on the block wit niggas if I had time But I’m 
2 busy on the road They got me back in mode 100 to the bone gristle neva 
crack the code Started as a dreamer, now my niggas sniffing Tell ya I 
ain’t been sleeping, drinking coffee wit no creamer (hustler, baby) Same, 
same old, no key fo’ the Beamer Last year I was fresh, but this year I’m much 
cleana That’s the sweet smell of success in the air Came from the ghetto, 
gotta stress it so my message is clear It’s time to put the game back the way 
it was Separate the suckas, motivate the thugs

(Verse 2) I got 2 much $ on my mind, 2 much pussy on my line See the 
way I fucked the game up should’ve been a crime Ain’t no fucking rookie, now 
you’re looking at what’s mine I been dealing wit the future, ya look a lil 
behind I keep it a hunit, believe what ya wanna Was out there in Europe 
wit Weezy and Stunna Ya real wit the people, the people they luv ya Ya 
got, ya gotta believe in anotha, that’s me So tell me who ya tryin’ to 
be! Yeah, see me I’ll always be Pittsburg presidential Just sold and left 
his vessel Hommie we on cruise control moving without pressing pedals How 
I’m feeling? Neva betta, highs fuck wit drugs Since the old days I dealt the 
pressure, graduated from blunts! Spent seven hunid thousand last year, can ya 
do that?! I asked myself how I got here just off a few raps Still wit them 
homies I started wit I parted wit a few of my partnerships But we cool 
tho, may Lord protect me Fuck wit what ya fuck wit, ya will respect me

(Outro) I got $ on my mind, pussy on my line I’m getting to a dolla, 
shawty, I ain’t got the time I got $ on my mind, hustlers on my line And 
that’s just all the time so I stay out on my grind 
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Boaz ft. Mac Miller – Don’t Know Lyrics

Boaz ft. Mac Miller – Don’t Know Lyrics (Intro) I got $ on my mind, pussy on my line I’m getting to a dolla, shawty, I ain’t got the t...

Riff Raff ft. Mac Miller - Aquaberry Dolphin Lyrics

Aquaberry Dolphin Lyrics, Mac Miller, Riff Raff 11:46 PM

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It’s Pierce Brosnan, cross you up like Allen Ivey</div>
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It’s Allen Iverson, 
Versace rims with lemon tint</div>
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The lime Benz candy, coat it with the 
applesauce</div>
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The apple gloss on Miami Beach, David Hasselhoff</div>
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Castlemania 
I’m Tim Mcgraw, I don’t pass the ball</div>
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Ball hard fourth quarter shoot the 
lights off</div>
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Vans bright, 3 on 1 I tear the basket off (get off)</div>
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Aw shit, 
look who it is the white Wesley Snipes</div>
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Rocking Byzantine, my attitude is 
Charlie Sheen</div>
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Walk around with more rice on me than a triple beam</div>
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The 
mansion, three-story living room with trampoline</div>
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Mi casa so big it took the 
maids a whole week to clean</div>
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I don’t like to drive Versace jeans in 
limousine</div>
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I can freestyle to a dolphin and a tambourine</div>
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The snow 
abominable laughing inside my golden vault</div>
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The Candy Copper Helicopter when 
I’m playing golf (fore)</div>
 
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Yeah yeah yeah yeah, hooah, hooah, hooah</div>
 
 
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Yeah, I got bitches by the catalogue playing leapfrog</div>
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Butt-naked in the 
livin' room, look like Reese Witherspoon (Real fine classic bitch)</div>
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What's up? 
I’m bumping Dean Martin Christmas tunes</div>
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Every time I open up my email see 
another million (I’m rich)</div>
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That bitch wanna suck my dick then she better 
floss</div>
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Clean them teeth for a boss, Randy Moss</div>
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Diamonds on my cross, swear 
to God I'm a god though</div>
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I don't mean no blasphemy, Jesus eat at 
Applebee's</div>
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I'm with my bitch in the bed watching Game of Thrones</div>
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Waiting 
'til Khaleesi's dragon's big enough to take control</div>
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Bitch is Vince MacMahon, 
your bitch look like Triple H</div>
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Keep that pussy on lock, put it in a 
safe</div>
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All my chains on, flexing while I'm shootin' Vines</div>
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Hoes love me, 
watching all of them like a million times (replay on that ass)</div>
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Throwing money 
in your face, we forever paid</div>
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These hoes thirsty and I look like pink 
lemonade</div>
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Tastes great (tastes great) Grade A (grade A)</div>
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Grab your bitch 
take a vaycay (in the Bahamas)</div>
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Coming at these haters AK (Wooo, yeah, I got 
ya!)</div>
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Riff Raff ft. Mac Miller - Aquaberry Dolphin Lyrics

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Mac Miller - One Nine Six Nine Lyrics

Mac Miller, Mac Miller - One Nine Six Nine Lyrics, One Nine Six Nine Lyrics 5:35 AM

Mac Miller - One Nine Six Nine Lyrics

One Nine Six Nine Lyrics by Mac Miller Why, ... Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy Why, ... Give me that ecstasy, ecstasy Who put those flowers ...

Mac Miller - Walkin' Home Lyrics

Mac Miller, Mac Miller - Walkin' Home Lyrics, Walkin' Home Lyrics 5:25 AM

<CENTER>Walkin' Home Lyrics by Mac Miller Raps millenniums Ain't no use telling them my plans for the rebellion The music got me innovator, power no generator It's the same me just a couple new developments They selling us our dreams And we couldn't buy them back if they were selling them for free I speak for the disease and the misunderstood I left the burg for a minute but it's still all good I push the Beamer and the Benz about to cop the Bentley Fuck your feelings and your friends you will not correct me I do this shit correctly, leave a murder scene messy Dancing with two ... screaming fucking Elvis Presley What do you do when you want to get high So you call up your connect Your connect tell you he's dry It's time to quarantine ... Now your pleasant dreams start to morph into a horror scene I take morphine and drink chlorine Hit the zoo see the lion cage and have an orgy Drink WD40 tell a bunch of stories about to make-believe glory It's that back ally bum fight Make sure you sitting up right Aristocratic pussy ring her bell then she cum twice I never read the horoscopes I go to see the oracle For fortunes, I ignore her though Just a couple words from my mortal soul Time travel, trying to get back But the portal closed Altering game bitch I'm durable Mister, drifter everything is portable I'm playing Dominos with the ... folk Lose a hundred dollars quickly Guess that's all she wrote And everybody got their pot of gold Even if it's just a loose fifty in the laundry mode Start to understand, we are not alone Try to figure out the difference between frogs and toads Shit gets real then you got to go It's a rocky road when you walking home Yea, You walking home I'm walking home Just a couple thoughts as I'm walking home Looking at my feet as I'm walking home Looking at the street as I'm walking home Thinking of my dreams as I'm walking home Be safe when you walking home When you walking home I'm walking home</CENTER> <CENTER><object allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWRs1YYVkko&hl=en&fs=1" style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 350px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"> >><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kWRs1YYVkko&hl=en&fs=1"/> ></object></CENTER>

Mac Miller - Walkin' Home Lyrics

Walkin' Home Lyrics by Mac Miller Raps millenniums Ain't no use telling them my plans for the rebellion The music got me innovator,...

Mac Miller - Happy Lyrics

Happy Lyrics, Mac Miller, Mac Miller - Happy Lyrics 5:21 AM

<CENTER>Happy Lyrics by Mac Miller This what you'll been waiting for, ain't it? Talking you'll wasting your hatred Shit, Im just happy that I've made it Im just happy that I've made it [2x] Coming live from the Burgh like the first time Know what it is before you even hear the worst rhyme Chosen one, the coldest soul, focus whole, so dauntless And you know I'm from the PA...PGH Where all the weed blaze Where they work 3 jobs, no free days Yo TreeJay, look what we made, and where we came from So let them say somethin' And let them hate us And nuthin' change up Forever came up, we made it Let a motherfucker go say shit One for the ages, this is one for the ages It's outrageous, spectacular, how I use a vernacular To rap a word, slap you backwards, shit has to hurt Hit a homerun and come back to first, yeah Backstage no passes work With a lightskin bitch get her ass to twerk, yeah This the work of a master person But it sounds like half a church, God damn Who the man with the hot hand They go nuts when I drop jams I shake it up like a pop can But I'm doing numbers like a motherfucking rock band Yeah, won't stop till I'm.. The motherfuckin' greatest Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest And I won't be not everybody's favorite Not everybody's favorite But I won't stop till I'm the motherfuckin' greatest Yeah, the motherfuckin' greatest This what you'll been waiting for, ain't it? Talking you'll wasting your hatred Shit, Im just happy that I've made it Im just happy that I've made it [2x] Take you back to the basics Yeah, here face this</CENTER> <CENTER> <object allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" data="http://www.youtube.com/v/RszsOaWhoWA&hl=en&fs=1" style="WIDTH: 425px; HEIGHT: 350px" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"> >><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RszsOaWhoWA&hl=en&fs=1"/> ></object> </CENTER>

Mac Miller - Happy Lyrics

Happy Lyrics by Mac Miller This what you'll been waiting for, ain't it? Talking you'll wasting your hatred Shit, Im just happy ...

Mac Miller - Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes Lyrics (Ft. Jay Electronica)

Mac Miller 5:08 PM

Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Jay Electronica [Intro: Mac Miller] Might as well This is madness This is an outrage As a matter of fact, this is outrageous [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Yeah, young sire Slap the fuck out John Cryer Rough rider, rob inside... Like I want kids My head continues to be haunted I burn a city down while I'm unconscious Maybe gon', take some qualoods Conversate with Jesus Batting practice with the muthafuckers Roast with Babe Ruth Do as a saint do Turn painful to graceful Devil on my trails I'm trying to find the Holy Grail Right there And if Mars is the farthest That man has set his target Then I don't why we even started I'm sick of being too nice To people who don't do shit but consume light Told myself, fuck the world kid, just do what you like Go and have a food fight Start yourself a new life You too bright to be inside a bunch'a mediocrity But all those big words ain't gonna get you paid And those abstract ideas for sure will get you laid You got it made in that mad house What the fuck you got to be sad 'bout? Go ahead a rap now, do what you do best I mean, that's what you do best Matter fact motherfucker you suit vest You need to buy a new dress I heard you and your girl live in a duplex I'mma put her ass in a suplex The sun East, the moon West You got a clue, what does a clue get? Nothing [Verse 2: Jay Electronica] My milk and honey Cherie-Cherie Amour My Cinderella in her carriage by the doorway Her ruby slipper made the wizards send the scarecrow and the lion Through the forest to the wicked witch's fortress While she scortched them into fore play Remember that? he said he fight a box to see the wizard When he was visited by Dorothy who came here on a blizzard Now the whole worlds in color Still, here ambien was next to Kim, but not her mother For real, her face was care-one I suspect she migraded from Kansas up from Deerborn and Had beef with Mrs. Gulch the very beginnin' of year one Mr. candy man the parables were ramblings The poetry's like the poems and songs of ... Lightning should strike the stone and then Moses should make a tablet The judge bang the wood up in Parliament with mallet yell here here Finally some order to this rap shit Finally some sort of water to soil these cracked lips I keep my shit crispy and elegant So miss me with the irrelevant The guard body is heaven sent The hard body is reverus, since the son of bi-foot Brother of foul, every rhymes allowed Every line is kosher, livin' la vida loca Shout out to Tony Toca, we did it how we s'posed to Mac Miller - Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes Lyrics (Ft. Jay Electronica)

Mac Miller - Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes Lyrics (Ft. Jay Electronica)

Suplexes Inside Of Complexes And Duplexes Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. Jay Electronica [Intro: Mac Miller] Might as well This is madness This i...

Mac Miller - Gees Lyrics (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

Mac Miller 4:51 PM

Gees Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. ScHoolboy Q [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Ig'nant-ass white kid But I'm still bicycling and recycling And I'm still eating Gummy Bear vitamins All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing nitrogen Hyper than Williams' middle son, since I was A little one, Moms had to put me on the Ritalin Made a swisher run, crack the 40 then I lit a blunt Told Chuck I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums All the best rappers are usually dead But I'm the poison that left a widow Juliet In the studio with candles lit and Buddha heads Coming up with all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed Contagious, speaking while sedated God shit, make 'em want to add a couple pages to the Bible I ain't got nothing left in my will 'cept Throw it all in the casket, it's mine still I need some backpack cast raps Took a break just to kill the game half-ass Set some rat traps, went to take a cat nap, woke up Through the dead bodies in the trash bags Act polite, but I'm nasty on the mic Your bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a dyke Slap it but she like, tell me "master, feed my pipe" I'm the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini type Bitch [Hook: Mac Miller] Suck my dick before I slap you with it Gees... Suck my dick before I slap you with it Gees... [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Still fucking with these hoes, though Ozo on these doppelganger Jojos Take a bitch to Soho for some Froyo Tell her she gone blow it, Romo And now I'm out in Cali like Tone-Loc Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown folk No joke, most dope, you just bold smoke How much coke you got to sell to make a boat float? Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til they tell me "no more" I'm a highly difficult ropes course Pulling up to Rome on a chrome gold horse Say "What's up?" to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche Who you kidding? Your flow's worshed I ain't from the street but I grow you from the porch I been had hoes, I play sports Her ass out the bottom of her shorts [Hook: Mac Miller] [Verse 3: Schoolboy Q] Black James Bond in a white shaft Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a dollar to a dream Flashy as high beams, smoking on good weed Something from... the only strand to smoke for us OGs I'm rich, car service, no car keys First class flight, 'bout to lasso a new bitch She fuck me and swallowed every homie I came with MCM bag and nigga, bet some weed in it 200 dollars worth of Backwoods, we all living Brought the gangsters back to bucket hat, how real is that? I'm getting money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack Put a million in a safe in case I get a case Faggot-ass judge hating on me cause my money straight Dropped 10 racks in all 50 states Gone name my next tour Millionaire March Make a nun throw it back while I pull her scarf She gave me head, my nuts touched her cross, boss [Outro: Mac Miller] Suck my dick before I slap you with it... Mac Miller - Gees Lyrics (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

Mac Miller - Gees Lyrics (Ft. ScHoolboy Q)

Gees Lyrics by Mac Miller Ft. ScHoolboy Q [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Ig'nant-ass white kid But I'm still bicycling and recycling And I...

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