[Verse 1: Mac Miller]Better act right cos I smack dykesGive em blow and a bit of that bagpipeBitch wanna live that rap lifeBut I already hit that last nightThink you're fucking with me huh?Must be hitting that crack-pipeI be making my moneyThank God I learned how to act rightMy cash like that cocaineGive me more, say give me moreDon't worry about it, ain't no thingBig titty hoes in my videosClassy bitch, don't kiss and tellSmack her ass and then wish her wellLife sucks, better give em hellGet money, fuck girls, free BiggavelA million in my briefcaseGotta shop for some real estateUp at the party with drugs thoughTurn it up, bitch feel the bassThrowing money, in your faceFeeling good, living greatBad bitches in different statesIt's like I think I'm Vincent ChaseWith pornstars, sports carsAnd my crib got a courtyard?How we get all this money though?You know how big his tours are?Greedy bitch, you a needy bitchWant some money, but need some dickI'm about monogramWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologram thoughWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologram thoughWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologramWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologramMy hologram[Hook]We in my black Benz, windows upGetting head, smoking bluntsEverybody know what's upAnd I turn them girls to slutsCrib's like a mob bossMy bitch get my car washedWe don't stop, my dick out, her jaw dropCos all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she- all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckFuck[Verse 2: Mac Miller]Don't I look like a drug dealer?Don't I look like I'm somebodyKilling beats with that Murder IncDon't I look like I'm Irv GottiRiding through with my hippy vanYou broke bitches don't give a damnYou softer than the Michelin manYour bitch put her pussy on InstagramBetter go hard when my flow startYour pockets is on low carbsShe do a show, she a pornstarIn the penthouse, with the pants downWith the camera out, no hands nowThose hard drugs, we don't ran outCan't believe that's someone's grand childShe's so bad but i like it (like it)Wanna hear your pussy I'll mic itMy credit card bill is righteous butGirl that ass is so pricelessSpend the night withThe right bitchMy dick ill, my pipe sickSmall pussy, tight fitShe loves to sniff that white shitFuck free, no chargeI play with that pussy like mozartEat that pussy, I won't starveLove the pussy with my whole heartBitch named Layla my Clapton hoGimme head put the benz in captain modeAnd my belt monogramWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologram thoughWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologram thoughWhen I die bitch she fuck my hologram[Hook]We in my black Benz, windows upGetting head, smoking bluntsEverybody know what's upAnd I turn them girls to slutsCrib's like a mob bossMy bitch get my car washedWe don't stop, my dick out, her jaw dropCos all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she- all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckAll she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuckFuck
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[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Better act right cos I smack dykes
Give em blow and a bit of that bagpipe
Bitch wanna live that rap life
But I already hit that last night
Think you're fucking with me huh?
Must be hitting that crack-pipe
I be making my money
Thank God I learned how to act right
My cash like that cocaine
Give me more, say give me more
Don't worry about it, ain't no thing
Big titty hoes in my videos
Classy bitch, don't kiss and tell
Smack her ass and then wish her well
Life sucks, better give em hell
Get money, fuck girls, free Biggavel
A million in my briefcase
Gotta shop for some real estate
Up at the party with drugs though
Turn it up, bitch feel the bass
Throwing money, in your face
Feeling good, living great
Bad bitches in different states
It's like I think I'm Vincent Chase
With pornstars, sports cars
And my crib got a courtyard?
How we get all this money though?
You know how big his tours are?
Greedy bitch, you a needy bitch
Want some money, but need some dick
I'm about monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
My hologram
[Hook]
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop
Cos all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she- all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Fuck
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Don't I look like a drug dealer?
Don't I look like I'm somebody
Killing beats with that Murder Inc
Don't I look like I'm Irv Gotti
Riding through with my hippy van
You broke bitches don't give a damn
You softer than the Michelin man
Your bitch put her pussy on Instagram
Better go hard when my flow start
Your pockets is on low carbs
She do a show, she a pornstar
In the penthouse, with the pants down
With the camera out, no hands now
Those hard drugs, we don't ran out
Can't believe that's someone's grand child
She's so bad but i like it (like it)
Wanna hear your pussy I'll mic it
My credit card bill is righteous but
Girl that ass is so priceless
Spend the night with
The right bitch
My dick ill, my pipe sick
Small pussy, tight fit
She loves to sniff that white shit
Fuck free, no charge
I play with that pussy like mozart
Eat that pussy, I won't starve
Love the pussy with my whole heart
Bitch named Layla my Clapton ho
Gimme head put the benz in captain mode
And my belt monogram
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram though
When I die bitch she fuck my hologram
[Hook]
We in my black Benz, windows up
Getting head, smoking blunts
Everybody know what's up
And I turn them girls to sluts
Crib's like a mob boss
My bitch get my car washed
We don't stop, my dick out, her jaw drop
Cos all we do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she- all she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
All she wanna do is fuck f-f-fuck-fuck
Fuck
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