Mac Miller - Ignorant lyrics

[Intro:] Uhh, this that motherf**in' millionaire music you feel me? Cheuh [Hook: x2] You can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent Oh my bad I'm just k**in' sh**, I'm k**in' sh** A girl a girl, a b**h a b**h, a b**h a b**h Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey, so I just bought another Rolie and that sh** is Goldie Hawn Better get it before it's gone because my shop been open long I stay smokin' on that strong, I'm smokin' on that strong Then go and take a hand full of d** what the f** is goin' on? Bein' rich, well, thats fun as hell These b**hes come like they under spells Yo Mr. Jobs you see I'm a Mac, but I'm rollin' deep like Adele I'm Robert Downey Jr., you more like Steve Carell So get smart, no head starts, put a Lion on a Gazelle You tryna to rhyme because you idolize but I design for myself But it's hard to find these bars of mine, so Columbine your self I don't hate ya b**h, just fakin' rich, I get paper like RJ Camberidge I'm best friends with my banker sh**, gave her fifty racks just to make a wish Brand new crib I'm paintin' it, half a mil just paid for it No thanksgiving paradin' it, but we marchin' like the Saint's came in So run and hide, eyes open wide because this will be your jam Just burn a dutch and turn it up as I pa** it off to Cam (damn!) I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) [Hook: x2] You can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent Oh my bad I'm just k**in' sh**, I'm k**in' sh** A girl a girl, a b**h a b**h, a b**h a b**h Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant [Verse 2: Cam'ron] I got that Mac with me Yo, we never met before but there will be a mess for sure When I was a baby my crib, was Mom's dresser drawer Infared, blastin' guns, duckin' shots, another K, another tank Another Glock, they smokin' weed, shipping E, crushin' rocks Forget the Porsche they want your baby mother's box And you pamper honey, word he pamper honey And she s**ing d! ck for formula and Pamper money 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... I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) I got that Mac with me (huh... huh) [Hook:] You can't believe it, it's ridiculous, belligerent Oh my bad I'm just k**in' sh**, I'm k**in' sh** A girl a girl, a b**h a b**h, a b**h a b**h Smart dude, we gettin' ignorant, that's ignorant I got that Mac with me