Mac Miller — Bitch I Make That Booty Go

[Intro] Get the fuck outta my face Byah (Heh) [Verse 1] I wake up, rub my eyes, dry vomit on my shirt The light bulb goes off, my conscience is alert My ex-girl hate me and the talkin' never work My demons have no reason and that monster be the worst Who lived this life well? I'm possibly the first Got a saga, back by popular demand, I been a honest man All my life, it's just the real, it ain't the wrong or right You think the bitches wanna fuck you 'cause your songs is nice? Blood stains on my shirt, musta had a awesome night Reincarnate Ray Charles before he lost his sight I'm on the mic like Jordan Nikes, try to sell my soul But the devil broke, he can't afford the price Shootin' pornos, havin' boogie nights You a cookie-cutter motherfucker, pussy type Sometimes I feel so blue, but I'm still lookin' white Shit, I'm just like you, you said you just like who? Well, I bust right through Like a nut when you love life too much in a plush white suit Shine, what the fuck lights do And my wife just like her pussy 'cause she uptight too Bro, this my crib, where I live, who the fuck invite you? I'm a fat bitch addict, love my plus-sized boo I told her roll over that roll over, that's fun time two Don't get it twisted 'cause these bitches' bitches love dykes too I pulled up, pulled out, soon as I cum, I'm through, shit [Hook] This, is, the hook (Yeah) This, is, the hook (Yeah) This, is (Yeah), the hook (Yeah) This, is, the hook (Yeah) [Verse 2] Nobody guardin' this, had it locked up before I started it Retarded shit, kinda like my father but don't Mark a bit You see, I make it then they market it Parked the whip in San Diego, findin' out where Carmen lives These are my hungover thoughts, I'm so ashamed in Notre Dame With a hunched over walk, yeah I like my bitches when they fuck more than talk And have the halos of an angel hidden up in a box This evil is the easel that we paint upon And those divas ain't no divas with no make-up on I'm in the bed, she give me head like, "What's takin' long?" I'm like, "It's hard to finish when this fuckin' Drake is on" But it's my favorite song, I'm concentrated on the chord change My impure brain, take it all the way, ignore pain "Why you suck my dick like it's a chore, babe?" I'ma turn these kids into a short stain I'm too nice, always givin' you what you like You can trust me, I'm like Dudley, I always do right Bitches love me, must be the money, I'm on it tonight Get the action then send her packed on a JetBlue flight And nobody wanna fuck with a legend, I be on my shit On a trip twenty-four seven, if you scared, go to church I'm the God, I'm the Reverend Most Dope be the squad that I'm reppin', shit [Hook] This, is, the hook (Yeah) This, is, the hook (Yeah) This, is, the hook This, is, the **** [Pre-Bridge] Well, get ready (Here comes the bridge) Ooh, I hope you're ready (Here comes the bridge) Ooh, I hope you're ready, ready (Here comes the bridge) I hope you're ready (Here comes the bridge) Let's go [Bridge] I can sing a song if you want me to sing a song (Woo) I can sing a song if you want me to sing a song (Say somethin' mean to 'em, baby) I can sign a song if you want me to sing a song, ooh I can sign a song if you want me to sing a song I can sing a song for ya (Keep goin') If you want me to sing a song, I can sign a song for ya, hey, hey (Woo) If you want me to sing a song, I can sign a song for ya, hey, hey, hey (Woo) If you want me to sing a song, I can sign a song for ya, hey, hey If you want me to sing a song, I can sign a song, you can sign along [Outro] Yeah This that motherfuckin' real shit Only givin' you that real shit This that motherfuckin' real shit Real shit, this that real shit Real shit, this that real shit Real shit, this that, this that real shit Real shit, this that motherfuckin' real shit That real shit, this that motherfuckin' real shit That real shit that I told you 'bout The real shit, real shit This that motherfuckin' real shit, real shit Are you ready for some real shit? That real shit, this that motherfuckin' real shit, woo