Williams Brothers Lyrics

Willie Dynamite Lyrics

Mac Miller

Williams Brothers 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?

    Williams Brothers Lyrics

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