Mac Miller — Ignorant

[Intro: Mac Miller] Whoop! Had to throw one of those in there, uh This that, motherfuckin' millionaire music, ya feel me? Chyah [Chorus: Mac Miller] You can't believe it, this ridiculous, belligerent (Whoop!) Oh my bad, I'm just killin' shit, I'm killin' shit (Whoop!) A girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch (Whoop!) Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, this ignorant (Let's go) You can't believe it, this ridiculous, belligerent (Whoop!) Oh my bad, I'm just killin' shit, I'm killin' shit (Whoop!) And a girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, this ignorant (Whoop!) [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey, so I just bought another Rollie and that shit is Goldie Hawn (Hawn) Better get it before it's gone 'cause my shop been open long (Long) I stay smokin' on that strong (Strong), I'm smokin' on that strong (Strong) Then go and take a handful of drugs, what the fuck is goin' on? (Whoop!) Bein' rich? Well, that's fun as hell These bitches come like they under spells Yo, Mr. Jobs, you see I'm a Mac But I'm rollin' deep like Adele (Dell) I'm Robert Downey Jr., you more like Steve Carell (Whoop!) So get smart, no head starts, put a lion on a gazelle You tryna rhyme 'cause you idolize what I design for myself (Self) But it's hard to find these bars of mine so Columbine yourself (Blaow) I don't hate ya bitch, just fakin' rich I get paper like grades at Cambridge I'm best friends with my banker, shit Gave fifty racks just to make a wish Brand new crib, I'm paintin' it Half a mil, just paid for it No Thanksgiving Parade in this But we marchin' like the Saint's came in So run and hide, eyes open wide 'cause this gon' be your jam (Jam) Just burn a Dutch, then turn it up as I pass it off to Cam, damn [Chorus: Cam'ron & Mac Miller] Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Yo, this ridiculous, belligerent (Whoop!) Oh my bad, I'm just killin' shit, I'm killin' shit (Whoop!) And a girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, this ignorant Uh, I got that Mac with me [Verse 2: Cam'ron] Yo, we never met before but there'll be a mess for sure (Yep) When I was a baby, my crib was Mom's dresser drawer (Yep) Infrared, blastin' guns, duckin' shots Another K, another tank, another Glock (Another Glock) They smokin' weed, shippin' E, crushin' rocks (Crushin' rocks) Forget the Porsche, they want your baby mother boxed (Mother boxed) And you pamper honey (Pamper honey) Word, he pamper honey (Pamper honey) And she suckin' dick for formula and Pamper money (Damn) And a real thug don't play that Laid back where the Mac and the K at Yayo turned to the straight crack Maybach black with a gat, won't say jack Say jack, say jack, say jack, say jack Say jack, say jack, I got that Mac with me [Chorus: Cam'ron & Mac Miller] Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me Hmm, hmm, I got that Mac with me This ridiculous, belligerent (Whoop!) Oh my bad, I'm just killin' shit, I'm killin' shit (Whoop!) And a girl a girl, a bitch a bitch, a bitch a bitch Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, this ignorant Uh, I got that Mac with me [Outro: Female Voice] Why are we here?