[Intro]
Don’t nobody give a d--n what all that (?) talking ’bout, man. We tryna here some of that, that “Girl, shake your a-s, shake your a-s, shake your a-s,” and you know what I’m saying? I’m tryna get that in my life.
Gemini
[Verse 1 – Macklemore]
Diamond, diamond, diamond, that’s my s--t
Oh, juice “wet”, 3-piece, crisp “d--n”
Saucey, dripping “dripping”, CEO of this “CEO”
Curry, wavy, my undertone’s a b---h
Shoutout to my city, know I really does this
Third time’s a charm, I’m feeling triumphant “I want it”
I put a little gold up on my bicuspids
They can only see my eyes inside of the Cutla** “Who’s he?”
She may be vanilla cream, baby, her b--t big
They treat me like McGregor when I’m out in Dublin “They do”
My mama don’t like it when I be cussing “She don’t”
But f--k these m-----------s, mama, I don’t trust them
It’s plush up in the bucket, look, don’t touch it, thought you knew
In the pocket like I’m Russel, man, I hustle, watch me move
In the summer watch me f--k around, I’m ’bout to drop the roof
She hopped up in the whip and then I taught her how to play the flute, play the flute
[Hook/Chorus – King Draino]
They hating on a player
Don’t understand, they need to get they weight up “Okay”
Shazam, I’ma have to David Blaine her “What you doin?”
Emoji hands, I’m praying for them haters “Amen”
[Post-Hook/Chorus – Macklemore]
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
[Verse 3 – Macklemore]
Aye, little mama, aqui
Skin tone macchiato, we eating mahi-mahi
On Miami Beach, we have a party la-dee-da-dee
On my B-I-E ’til I D-I-E, I think I’m king “I think I’m king”
You didn’t think that I would get the peacoat
Unbu*ton that m----------r, nothing but a speedo “Look!”
Who’s that peeking in my window, Cee-Lo
I was on that Cujo, that Big Gipp and that (?)
Dolce and Gabbana, cappuccino gelato
In that grotto out in Cabo
A-----r, so Apollo
Whip this bulky like Costco, I’m out here and dodging 5-0
I hit the block with that top low, a dookie rolled with a poncho
But it ain’t about to rain on me
Tryna sing up in the b---h, but I ain’t on key
Now I stay genuine, I’m the same old G
Feeling like John (?) with these eight gold rings
Play the flute
[Hook/Chorus – King Draino]
They hating on a player
Don’t understand, they need to get they weight up “Okay”
Shazam, I’ma have to David Blaine her “What you doin?”
Emoji hands, I’m praying for them haters “Amen”
[Post-Hook/Chorus – Macklemore]
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay
Ah-choo, God bless you, ay