Mac Miller - Pittsburgh Kidz Get The Biz lyrics
[Mac Miller - Pittsburgh Kidz Get The Biz lyrics]
Why, Will? Fuck you, bitch
Haha, just kidding, buddy (yeah)
DJBoothnet (yeah, uh huh)
At ID labs currently (Most Dope in this)
TreeJ, Q, Jerm, E and Will here aight, look
(Gotta get the shout-outs in real quick)
Aight, I'm about get it in
Hey (Yes) , hey (Yes) , hey
Last name Stoner, first name I'ma
Ain't nobody higher
Sippin' on some Aunt Jemima
Champagne, campaign, bubbly for the hoes
So, fill up ya glass, everybody, make a toast
It's a new day
Fresh start like it's toothpaste
Take ya head off, you a toupee
I'm servin' bars like a soufflé
Rappers like to hate 'cause I'm chillin' and
I'm gettin' all my tunes played
I do me though, kick a Ronaldinho
Mean flow, wear my jeans low, see my cheeks
Ho long journey to the top of the ski slope
I keep away from all these
Haters and these mean hoes
She rock a pea coat to
Cover up them cheap clothes
Never knew that they would bite
Her in the ass
Late start and I need to catch a flight
So hail a cab if I miss my plane
Benjy gonna come and kick my ass
This and that, snapbacks from a fitted cap
Baggy clothes, ratty hoes gettin' rid of that
I'm so on point, you could play me out
DJBoothnet, go and put it out
You like to party? Well, I like to work
It's paper over pussy 'cause the
Money like to flirt and I'm 'bout it
'bout to hand the checks to my accountant
On my official shit, no
Not on my whistle shit day job to me is like
A book to those illiterate i'm a kid
But you the one who throwin' hissy fit's
You the one that never seem
To feel me spittin'
Now I'm limited edition and you
Pussy like a clitoris
Most Dope syndicate, my people stand together
Through the rain, sleet, snow, any weather
It's whatever
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Got the crowd standin' up like
They seat so hot got 'em like, "Yo, Mac
When the beat gon' drop?"
Here, now pay attention 'cause believe this
So I can preheat the to eat up clock
D-J-B, double O T-H, then dot net
Ooh, that spelling shit was kinda cool haha!
What the fuck are you lookin' at, dude?
Haha, just kidding, buddy (yeah)
DJBoothnet (yeah, uh huh)
At ID labs currently (Most Dope in this)
TreeJ, Q, Jerm, E and Will here aight, look
(Gotta get the shout-outs in real quick)
Aight, I'm about get it in
Hey (Yes) , hey (Yes) , hey
Last name Stoner, first name I'ma
Ain't nobody higher
Sippin' on some Aunt Jemima
Champagne, campaign, bubbly for the hoes
So, fill up ya glass, everybody, make a toast
It's a new day
Fresh start like it's toothpaste
Take ya head off, you a toupee
I'm servin' bars like a soufflé
Rappers like to hate 'cause I'm chillin' and
I'm gettin' all my tunes played
I do me though, kick a Ronaldinho
Mean flow, wear my jeans low, see my cheeks
Ho long journey to the top of the ski slope
I keep away from all these
Haters and these mean hoes
She rock a pea coat to
Cover up them cheap clothes
Never knew that they would bite
Her in the ass
Late start and I need to catch a flight
So hail a cab if I miss my plane
Benjy gonna come and kick my ass
This and that, snapbacks from a fitted cap
Baggy clothes, ratty hoes gettin' rid of that
I'm so on point, you could play me out
DJBoothnet, go and put it out
You like to party? Well, I like to work
It's paper over pussy 'cause the
Money like to flirt and I'm 'bout it
'bout to hand the checks to my accountant
On my official shit, no
Not on my whistle shit day job to me is like
A book to those illiterate i'm a kid
But you the one who throwin' hissy fit's
You the one that never seem
To feel me spittin'
Now I'm limited edition and you
Pussy like a clitoris
Most Dope syndicate, my people stand together
Through the rain, sleet, snow, any weather
It's whatever
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Got the crowd standin' up like
They seat so hot got 'em like, "Yo, Mac
When the beat gon' drop?"
Here, now pay attention 'cause believe this
So I can preheat the to eat up clock
D-J-B, double O T-H, then dot net
Ooh, that spelling shit was kinda cool haha!
What the fuck are you lookin' at, dude?