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Mac Miller by Dalton Pritt
Hip-Hop/Rap

Mac Miller

by Dalton Pritt

Release Date: 2022-03-04

Lyrics

Yeah
My feet hangin’ out the window
G-Wagon, we ain’t ridin’ in the limo, no
Top tier but I’ll never make the list though
Hit ‘em with that “woo hah,” mother****in’ flip mode
Let me tell you what it is though
No fiend but the money made me itch though
Yeah, real mother****in’ pimp though
Why you sittin’ at home always goin’ through your bitch phone?
Pittsburgh legend, wait a second I’m gettin’ off
Sell the same XXX
It’s a muh****in’ weapon now, nothin’ off
Better get a job ‘cause you’re ****in’ with some men of God
Thots never get a thought
People from my city usually never get a shot
JLo singin’, let ‘em know what it is though
Only want the pussy if it’s Jenny from the Block
Stop playin’
Everybody else stop hatin’ witcha hatin’ ass
Money, I’ma make it last longer than Stevie Wonder playing Lazertag by himself
Get it on my own now, I don’t need no help
Still don’t worry ‘bout me, better get it for yourself
I’m the muh****in’ man, can’t help it
All I do is play the hand I’ve been dealt with
And these muh****ers foldin’ (ya’ll muh****ers foldin’)
These muh****ers foldin’ (all ya’ll muh****ers foldin’)
(It’s a royal flush) These muh****ers foldin’
(Still here muh****er XXX) And all these muh****ers foldin’
(It’s a royal flush)
Put my poker face on
Why’d they shuffle the deck?
They don’t cut me a card but they cut me a check
When I come to collect, I take nothin’ but yes
Why they fold like a cummerbund?
But it’s somersaults when I flex
Peep my muscle, no pecs
Just finesse with this dick
You need the classic, no switch
See the rap game is my lick
And I XXX with the hits
Just put the bands in my fist
XXX grind on my dick
I tell a bitch, watch my XXX
XXX that shit
Lean like a quarter, pick six
Now these hoes know that we XXX
XXX Get a free XXX now
Don’t XXX n****s then just walk into the building
Yeah, threw a glass at ya girl then that bitch catchin’ feelings
We got high while ya’ll was chillin’
Plot on a million, ball more than Billions
Where the **** my billboard?
Expect bird n****s to come up
Been Most Dope since the thumbs up
Lose your legs if you run up, yeah
Aye Mac but they won’t believe us ’til we came through the speakers
And bang they face on the speaker
And these muh****ers foldin’ (ya’ll muh****ers foldin’)
These muh****ers foldin’ (all ya’ll muh****ers foldin’)
(It’s a royal flush) These muh****ers foldin’
And all these muh****ers foldin’
(It’s a royal flush)
(It’s a royal flush, it’s a muh****ing royal flush)
Oh yeah we came up
Everybody know my name
Once you get a little bit of money in the bank
You can bet, homie, everything change
If it ain’t us, really don’t mean no thing
We been doin’ this since you was a little bitch
And the bitch always gettin’ in the way
Can you feel it now?
Do you feel it now?