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You're a man to reach, Willie Dynamite!
"I rap"
Go ahead

[Mac Miller - 1]
Girls ask me for that D
That's how I they feeling me
It's simple see, the be
got these bitches clipped to me
You at the game, I guarantee you, we in different seats
I seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, isn't cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, make a million in a
Taking off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak gimme cheeks
Been to London, to France, go there if you get the chance
Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, no I didn't dance
Rolled a little, smoked the weed, seen the red lights
Ain't f-ck a prostitute but the nice, get right
From here on to the next life, relax and sip that Red
The way I spend this money you think I had an ex-wife
Bitches love the lead pipe, the word to Ken Rice
New place every day, what I give to just have 10 nights
right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mind
Tryna a level where no music is put over mine

x2]
Girls ask me for that D
Girls ask me for Willie D
What does it mean to keep your hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't live long
Or am I

[Mac - Verse 2]
It's young Macintosh, tell you bout sabotage
Travelling through Germany, word to David
and forth, kill 'em softly
Bitches to f-ck em doggy
Probably off some got me turning into polygons
On and on, DJs putting on my
People say I too long
every single track, the God is on
They cheering with their pom-poms, what I got on
Straight gold, find me f-ckin silver my long John
Tom Tom, direct me to that money
Where's funds? dumb, get your grades
And I know in God we trust, but how much do they in me?
Enough to be a f-ckin beast on beats,
Shit is so amazing
Bitches out the playpen, you f-ck your asking
"how much can I fit into this rubberband?"
Hustling, throw ass right inside a garbage can
Excuse my French, that's how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know I'm the f-cking man
my shit for three days
"All I make is hits, me T-Pain!"
Sicker than if she gave me AIDS, plus some decay
Then she stole my condom, try to auction it on
Talk a little shit man, probably thought he me
Bitch please, I ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah, I've taught her some
Had her about her father
Then I in her face while she told me it's an honor
We just politickin, finger-licking on my
Got a way with words, words,
Word to Dickens
I wrote this on the shitter toilet-paper
Put your head inside the water, the flavor

Yeah bitch, you how I drive
Don't cut me off man! you!

(Uh) The ask me for that Willie D
(Uh) The girls ask me for Willie D
What does it to keep your pimp hand strong?
it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I