Mac Miller - Freestyle on Big Boi Radio lyrics
[Mac Miller - Freestyle on Big Boi Radio lyrics]
Well, who is he? I be the meanest
Putting Jesus' pieces on a fetus
The Lord taketh and he keepeth
One of many masterpieces
I'm, rolling up the weed
And feasting on gorditas
Your bitch a junkie
Always sucking on somebodies penis
Ooo, I'm eatin' generals
So, it's chicken off the fine china
I put my dick inside your bitch
And say the our father
Young Moses, part Wahlberg
Head Wrapped, car bomber
Death trap, dark slider
Jump, I motherfucking got ya
Once I dropped ya who's hot?
I moonwalk the Jungle GYM
Do not try to stop
Cause you not gon' fuck with him
I'm rumblin' with countrymen
Do it for the USA
First you get the money, then the fame
Then you get paid allayboomyay!
Come with superhuman strength
All this for the music's sake
But, I'm getting stupid paid
Get ahead or lose a leg
Never did the funeral fake
To be great, you await
Everybody lets eat cake!
And ya don't and ya don't and ya don't stop
Uh, I'm sipping liquor 'til my liver pop
And playing tennis with cinder blocks
I'm in the spot
Chillin' with some nympho thots
Landed on the Planet Rock man to God
Hammerhead Shark in human camouflage
God damn, I'm on
Understand the plan is strong
Lead singer, came with Keith Richards
Brought the band along i'm pretty zen, lady
Head spinning, it's 1080
They say that I went crazy
But love me when the check clear red beard
See into the future, fear the end near
Bitch, I want it all
I will not give you not a cent here
This is not pretend
I'm trynna pay some pricey rent here
It's no words
Send in Goldberg and you gon' get speared
Do the most, I'm the host
And the special guest here
It's a fucking party started
Everybody get weird
Take your pants off, move your body
You can dance around
I got you shitting in your pants
You wearing pampers now
Mean flow, hittin' free throws
Shoot em' granny style
Came a long way from rocking hand-me downs
Err-Err, Fresh
I said the world is just a big gazebo
So, baby, let's get married in it
Well, mornin' Mr mcCormick
Mister should have been aborted
Mister Mighty Morphing sperm
Might absorb this Nike fortune
Money makes me feel important
Like some type of vital organ
Rich people give poor advice
Never could afford it
Walk into the jewelry store
Spendin' all my money
What did I do this for? Pussy on my mustache
Never clean it up cause I'm a dumbass
Putting Jesus' pieces on a fetus
The Lord taketh and he keepeth
One of many masterpieces
I'm, rolling up the weed
And feasting on gorditas
Your bitch a junkie
Always sucking on somebodies penis
Ooo, I'm eatin' generals
So, it's chicken off the fine china
I put my dick inside your bitch
And say the our father
Young Moses, part Wahlberg
Head Wrapped, car bomber
Death trap, dark slider
Jump, I motherfucking got ya
Once I dropped ya who's hot?
I moonwalk the Jungle GYM
Do not try to stop
Cause you not gon' fuck with him
I'm rumblin' with countrymen
Do it for the USA
First you get the money, then the fame
Then you get paid allayboomyay!
Come with superhuman strength
All this for the music's sake
But, I'm getting stupid paid
Get ahead or lose a leg
Never did the funeral fake
To be great, you await
Everybody lets eat cake!
And ya don't and ya don't and ya don't stop
Uh, I'm sipping liquor 'til my liver pop
And playing tennis with cinder blocks
I'm in the spot
Chillin' with some nympho thots
Landed on the Planet Rock man to God
Hammerhead Shark in human camouflage
God damn, I'm on
Understand the plan is strong
Lead singer, came with Keith Richards
Brought the band along i'm pretty zen, lady
Head spinning, it's 1080
They say that I went crazy
But love me when the check clear red beard
See into the future, fear the end near
Bitch, I want it all
I will not give you not a cent here
This is not pretend
I'm trynna pay some pricey rent here
It's no words
Send in Goldberg and you gon' get speared
Do the most, I'm the host
And the special guest here
It's a fucking party started
Everybody get weird
Take your pants off, move your body
You can dance around
I got you shitting in your pants
You wearing pampers now
Mean flow, hittin' free throws
Shoot em' granny style
Came a long way from rocking hand-me downs
Err-Err, Fresh
I said the world is just a big gazebo
So, baby, let's get married in it
Well, mornin' Mr mcCormick
Mister should have been aborted
Mister Mighty Morphing sperm
Might absorb this Nike fortune
Money makes me feel important
Like some type of vital organ
Rich people give poor advice
Never could afford it
Walk into the jewelry store
Spendin' all my money
What did I do this for? Pussy on my mustache
Never clean it up cause I'm a dumbass