Mac Miller - Get It On The Floor lyrics

Y'all ain't doin' jack sh**, just a buncha has beens What the f** happened? why you stop rappin? Huh? I'm the future, tryna ball like a hoopa Attack a beat like a cougar, rouga [?] Who da... dude that wanna come and talk sh** I'm so fly, high up in my co*k pit The tapes comin' boy wait until I drop it It's some hot sh** I know you gon cop it It's like tha carter 3 mixed with da chronic (cla**ic) Plus some big l and nas hits I tell em watch this, start spittin out rockets Light a beat up like some fiber optics Pause... you ain't seen this yet kid Ressurectin this dmx diff On tracks I be doin them bmx flips Sex chicks and move on up to the next b**h Big like texas don't mess with tha freshest Yeah I spin electric my set is the best In the PA, country, continent, the world Cryin lil b**hes I ain't startin with u girls It's Mac (it's Mac) It's Mac jump back Dumb raps and my lungs is black Uhh yeah it's mac, say it again Chest collapse when you takin it in I'm playin to win spittin it right We just a couple a kids livin the life And I'm stayin sharp like the end of a knife And ya girl come to me cause u ain't hittin it right Haha ay yo that's how it go down, don't even need a hook for this sh** know what I'm sayin? I'm just keep on spittin let this camera keep rollin' and sh** Lesson, if you wanna play with da kid See don't come bull sh**tin sayin you spit Say you, up and comin but just buggin I don't rap for the stacks I rap cause I rap And mac be the cat with the haze and the dro Games for the doe I'm the next up to blow Stretchin the flows I'm that all white Yeahh And spark mic's like a shark bite You as bright, bout as bright as a car light Hahaa And you ain't tight you just all right I'm as nice as a calm night Chillin with some broads bout as raw as a bar fight Cannon on me any more the base bumpin through tha floor Make veterans feel like they ain't did it before I'm a black belt b**h get ya a** kicked My weed bomb you could smell it through the plastic Take a whiff, please all ya senses In this rap sh** they call me God's apprentice 'cause They say the kid got the hardest sentence Feelin like a pitch from Roger Clemens. That's how it go down You know how it is all day Mac miller, easy mac the juke box. Play any beat muhh f**er, I'm a murder it Career criminal Serial k**er.