Willie Dynamite Lyrics
Mac Miller
- [Intro]
- You're a hard man to reach, Willie Dynamite!
- "I wanna rap"
- Go right ahead
- [Mac Miller - Verse 1]
- Girls ask me for that Willie D
- That's how I know they feeling me
- It's simple see, the pimping be
- What got these bitches clipped to me
- You maybe at the game, I guarantee you, we in different seats
- I seen you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that isn't cheap
- In the Benz, in a Jeep, make a million in a week
- Taking off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like gimme cheeks
- Been to London, been to France, go there if you get the chance
- Been to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I didn't dance
- Rolled around a little, smoked the weed, seen the red lights
- Ain't f-ck a prostitute but the head nice, get right
- From here on to the next life, relax and sip that Red Stripe
- The way I spend this money you would think I had an ex-wife
- Bitches love the lead pipe, the 'Burgh word to Ken Rice
- New place every day, what I would give to just have 10 nights
- Yeah right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to blow your mind
- Tryna reach a level where no music is put over mine
- [Hook x2]
- Girls ask me for that Willie D
- Girls ask me for that Willie D
- What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
- Live it up cause you don't live that long
- Or am I wrong?
- [Mac Miller - Verse 2]
- It's young Macintosh, tell you bout that sabotage
- Travelling through Germany, word to David Hasselhoff
- Back and forth, kill 'em softly
- Bitches like to f-ck em doggy
- Probably off some Molly got me turning into polygons
- On and on, DJs putting on my song
- People say I talk too long
- Killing every single track, the God is on
- They cheering with their pom-poms, buying what I got on
- Straight gold, find me f-ckin silver with my long John
- Tom Tom, direct me to that money please
- Where's funds? F-ckin dumb, get your grades
- And I know in God we trust, but how much do they trust in me?
- Enough to be a f-ckin beast on beats, yeah
- Shit is so disgustingly amazing
- Bitches out the playpen, you f-ck your hand asking
- "how much money can I fit into this rubberband?"
- Hustling, throw your ass right inside a garbage can
- Excuse my French, that's just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
- Know that I'm the f-cking man
- Play my shit for three days
- "All I make is hits, call me T-Pain!"
- Sicker than if she gave me AIDS, plus some teeth decay
- Then she stole my condom, try to auction it on Ebay
- Talk a little shit man, probably thought he diss me
- Bitch please, I just ate out Monica Lewinsky
- Yeah, I've taught her about some
- Had her crying about her father
- Then I busted in her face while she told me it's an honor
- We just politickin, finger-licking on my chicken
- Got a way with words, words, words
- Word to Charles Dickens
- I wrote this on the shitter using toilet-paper
- Put your head inside the water, enjoy the flavor
- Yeah bitch, you know how I drive
- Don't cut me off man! f-ck you!
- [Hook]
- (Uh) The girls ask me for that Willie D
- (Uh) The girls ask me for that Willie D
- What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
- Live it up cause you don't live that long
- Or am I wrong?
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