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Mac Miller( Malcolm James McCormick )
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Blue Slide Park
Blue Slide Park
It's Blue Slide Park, man
Uh, it's fuckin' Blue Slide Park
Hey, I got these Ray-Ban shades
Kinda look like somethin' Lennon would rock
It seems like now I got a couple bags whenever I shop
Louie shoes, Polo socks, some name brand dumb shit
Logo never make a man but I'm still blowin' thousands on it
No clue what I'm callin' my album
Fans be at my van screamin', callin' me Malcolm
Never knew the outcome be this much cash now
Bank account lookin' like a George Young stash house
Young and actin' out the topics that I rap about
Be varyin' from politics to bitches pullin' asses out
That's exactly how I do this as a rapper
I'm nothin' in her mouth, you tongue kissin' her after
Daughters, moms kinda want me neutered
But they also want the kid to cum right on their cooter
Have the music soundin' better than guitar tuners
Plus I'm doin' shows daily, call me John Stewart
So who you know that's iller than Mac Miller and company?
It's like I planted money seeds right underneath the fuckin' tree
Now I got a hundred G's so none of y'all can fuck with me
Yeah, I said it publicly so run and tell your mother, motherfucker
I said run and tell your mother, motherfucker
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Hold up, Jerm, let me spit the second
Hey, yo, I breeze past haters in the E-class quickly
And Deep did a hundred songs in six weeks
Shit keeps goin' on and on
We just tryin' to go bananas like it's Donkey Kong
Yeah, on my grind, always need to work
So I be eatin' good, you be eatin' dirt
If you talkin' shit, you gonna see me smirk
While the DJ be scratchin' til the needles burst
A couple screws probably loose in my head
Holler at my girl, tell her bring that doobie to bed
I'm a regular guy within a regular life
Except I'm a Lamborghini if it's racin' a bike
Who knew that I can turn, turn sound into somethin' so cool
Fresh kicks, see me I'm bustin' the moves
Comin' in soon to a theatre near you
Creep in your kitchen start eatin' your food
Girls tryin' to fuck, I don't be in the mood
No time for pussy when money in the room, oh
I switch flows, switch rhythm
Sick spittin' unlimited ammunition, hey
Blue Slide Park
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