Mack Maine, 2 Chainz, Mac Miller - Living All Your Dreams lyrics

Food for Thought do me a favor, mane
Call the club
Tell 'em I need a hundred bottles of
Before we even get there
I got fifty with me, ya heard, man? (Ah)
Leggo

Ridin' up to your party (Uh)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Uh)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (yeah)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams

My mind is gone, tell a motherfucker
"Take me further now"
Everything is purple when you live
Inside a circus town
Blunts by the boxes and it's


Nothin' but that chronic
Like it's Dr dre in '92
Benzo what I climb into
So astronomical, my story come in chronicles
Money, got a pocket full, my bitch
She make the honor roll
College hoes love to swallow whole, tell 'em
"Drop it low" workin' 'til I die so I
Can be out somewhere tropical
Nothin' that I wear is cheap, master suite
That's where I sleep
Girls, I like 'em classy
Readin' books and fuck with Meryl Streep
Rappers try
But I guarantee that they'll get two of these
Bitches know, come up to a Mac
And get your pussy please, d

We ridin' up to your party (Party)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Beans)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (Ha ha ha)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams
(We) Ridin' up to your party (Party yeah)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches haha)
Poppin' all of these beans (Beans)
Takin' all of your money
(Money rich gang, nigga)
Sippin' all of this lean
(Lean Bitch, I'm Mack Maine)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams

Aight, I hustle
Hustle like the rent was due yesterday
Muscle car got more muscles
Than a heavyweight
I take these bitches breath away resuscitate
And the weed I'm smokin' strong
That's pepper spray that's strong
Pussy walls I interior decorate
All the police ever say is
"Stay behind the yellow tape"
AK to your nose
Make them niggas call you Leatherface
Turn you to a vegetable
Then cut you up like carrot cake
It's Mack Maine YMCM
(Uh) , creepin' with ya BM (Uh)
Wait, we just had a moment
(Hold up) , that's that carpe diem
Condo look like coliseum
Main bitch look like hallelujah
She go green, she don't eat meat
She recycle to stop pollution
She like girls and I like
Girls, ménage à trois, we don't do twosomes
And you can bet she swallow when
I come to a conclusion
It's Mack Maine in this mahfucker
With champagne in this mahfucker
Me and Wayne ain't worried about a
Damn thang in this mahfucker, we

Ridin' up to your party (Party)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Beans)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (Ha ha ha)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams
(We) Ridin' up to your party
Smokin' all of your weed
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Uh)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (Uh)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams (2 Chainz)

This that classic flow
This that type of shit people be askin' for
Take your shoes off, this that special floor
Make 'em kiss my testicles
Bounce on this dick like it's a sixty-four
Like a mistletoe
Point missiles at your car door, back door
Front door i'm ridin' a Gallardo
I fuck with bitches that'll put you on (Damn)
Pocket full of brick
Hit you when I get there
They ask me, am I the shit
I had to tell 'em, "Shit, yeah"
(Tell 'em)
When there I ain't sit there what I
Spent there was your rent fare
Mink coat like a pimp wear
Take your bitch when I wink at her (Bro)
Kill your ass in a pink sweater
Niggas know not to fuck with me
Drinkin' lean with my pinky out like
It's a cup of tea

Ridin' up to your party (Party)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Beans)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (Ha ha ha)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams
(We) Ridin' up to your party (Party)
Smokin' all of your weed (Weed)
Fuckin' all of your bitches (Bitches)
Poppin' all of these beans (Beans)
Takin' all of your money (Money)
Sippin' all of this lean (Lean)
Don't be mad at this pimpin'
We just livin' all of your dreams (Dreams)

Pussy walls I interior decorate
(Livin' all of your dreams) 2 Chainz
(Bitch, we livin' all of your dreams)
Oh, we dream it up (What we do)
We live that shit (We live it)
You mad as fuck (But what?)
But we don't give a shit, nigga
Huh, a Mac Miller boy, a titty boy, boy
A Mac Mizzle boy, a 2 Chainz boy
A Mac Miller nigga, a Mac Mizzle nigga, yeah
What up, Tune? I see you
What up You understand me? What up, Flow?
Mills, Gutta, Stunna, you know
What up, We out here