William Barton Lyrics



Willie Dynamite Lyrics

Mac Miller


Williams Brothers Lyrics


William Barton Lyrics


      William Barton Lyrics

        • [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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