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Artiste : Mac Miller
Titre : Transformations
Everything ready?
This is gonna be fucking crazy, bro
This one´s gonna be great, bro
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And these features for the hip hop world, like so we gotta take this one seriously, bro

It´s really just
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He told me he wanted, he needed to do a feature
And when you´re dealing with DJ Clockwork
You´re dealing with someone that
A. Knows his hip-hop
He knows his hip-hop, he, you know
He´s just tuned in the game
And he treats his bars like a ???
There´s a beer up there
There´s a beer in the fridge
Grab the Tecate and the Pacifico
One´s a bottle, one´s a can
I don´t know how ???
I´m about to go in
Thank you, bro
Yeah, um, alright
Okay, check, alright

Psychopathic thinker, hyperactive drinker
Blew my shit up with a thumb up, like Henry Winkler
My bitch is like a king cover, put it in her sphincter
Bitch like a bad fart, all she do is linger

What? Um, let me, let me try that again
Okay, like I was sayin´, alright, said, um

I´m a psychopathic thinker, hyperactive drinker
I blew my shit up with a thumb up, like Henry Winkler
My bitch is like a king cover, put it in her sphincter

Your bitch like a bad fart, all she do is linger
Shit, I should have been a singer
I should have been Curt Schilling, woulda had a sinker
Ahead of y´all chillin´, you lookin´ at my blinkers
Rappers is bumblebees, pullin´ out your stingers
Yeah, I´m gettin´ high, smokin´ weed again
Couple of my homies were on CNN
I changed the channel once they went into commercials
Yeah, delusional Waldo Emerson
Just like you, I love football and lesbians
Never deal with bitches, ´cause bitches are some thespians
Save the drama for your motherfuckin´ mama
Oh Jesus, who´s the rapper with the gold penis?
Put away your money, scrub, I ain´t doin´ no features

Say the motherfuckin´ drill, bitch, I´m young Jehova
In the backyard with pads on, runnin´ Oklahoma´s
Get low