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You're a hard man to reach, Dynamite!
"I rap"
Go ahead

[Mac - Verse 1]
Girls ask me for Willie D
That's how I know feeling me
simple see, the pimping be
What got bitches clipped to me
You maybe at the game, I guarantee you, we in seats
I you in the nosebleeds, but where I'm at, that isn't cheap
In the Benz, in a Jeep, make a in a week
Taking off her clothes I begin to speak like gimme cheeks
Been to London, to France, go there if you get the chance
to Amsterdam, hit the club, hell no I didn't dance
Rolled around a little, smoked the weed, the red lights
Ain't f-ck a prostitute but the nice, get right
From here on to the life, relax and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend money you would think I had an ex-wife
Bitches love the lead pipe, the 'Burgh to Ken Rice
New place day, what I would give to just have 10 nights
Yeah right, 'bout to drop an album, hope to your mind
reach a level where no music is put over mine

x2]
Girls ask me for that D
Girls ask me for Willie D
What does it mean to keep your hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't live that
Or am I

[Mac Miller - 2]
It's Macintosh, tell you bout that sabotage
Travelling through Germany, word to Hasselhoff
and forth, kill 'em softly
Bitches like to em doggy
Probably off some Molly got me into polygons
On and on, DJs on my song
People say I too long
every single track, the God is on
They cheering with their pom-poms, buying I got on
Straight gold, find me f-ckin with my long John
Tom Tom, direct me to that please
Where's funds? F-ckin dumb, get grades
And I know in God we trust, but how much do they in me?
Enough to be a f-ckin on beats, yeah
Shit is so disgustingly
Bitches out the playpen, you f-ck your hand
"how much money can I fit this rubberband?"
Hustling, throw your ass right a garbage can
my French, that's just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know I'm the f-cking man
my shit for three days
"All I is hits, call me T-Pain!"
Sicker if she gave me AIDS, plus some teeth decay
Then she stole my condom, try to it on Ebay
Talk a little shit man, probably thought he me
Bitch please, I just ate out Monica
Yeah, taught her about some
Had her crying about her
Then I busted in her while she told me it's an honor
We politickin, finger-licking on my chicken
Got a way with words, words,
to Charles Dickens
I wrote this on the using toilet-paper
Put your head inside the water, enjoy the

Yeah bitch, you know how I
Don't cut me off man! you!

(Uh) The girls ask me for Willie D
(Uh) The ask me for that Willie D
does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong?
Live it up cause you don't that long
Or am I