(Refrão: Tyler The Creator). Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. (Verso 1: Mac Miller). Whoa what do we have here?. People want to know how we could be that weird. How many hoes want to clean Mac's beard?. I kill flows think I need that tear on a tattoo. My bitch suck she a vacuum. Fuck her in the ass every time I'm in a bad mood. Ain't got a choice know she do it cause she have to. I hit it raw while I'm listening to Papoose. No respect cause you wear a V-neck. I mean stress pressure that could even make Keith sweat. I wish Narnia was on a GPS. I wish Rihanna was DTF. I got rich with these rap songs. Bought a drug problem now the cash gone. Album filled with all sad songs. But this the one that I can laugh on. (Refrão: Tyler The Creator). Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. (Verso 2: Tyler The Creator). Girl shake that body them ass and totties. I want to see them cankles at my hotel lobby. Bitch why you so damn snobby?. Your ass flatter than the back of my head. I bought you dinner now it's time to pay me back with some head. Or I'm a have my little sister beat the back of your head. I'm a grade-A douchebag I'm a dickhead. Asshole area where my gooch sag. Little momma got salty at me she started talking tough. So I called the Wolf Gang up they start to bark it up. Popped a hundred mollies fixed sherm think I was sparking up. A bottle of Zima the Beamer I started parking up. Seen my nigga Mac and he hopped in the back. And then we jet to Fatburger ordered some Big Macs. And bitch came with a gauge and she wanted my fade. But I'm a bitch-ass nigga so I say. (Refrão: Tyler The Creator). Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. Get 'em Mac Mac Mac Mac. Mac Mac Mac Mac. Get 'em. Girl shake that body. (Verso 3: Tyler The Creator). T-Dollaz and Mac Meezy. making sure you niggas don't win like referees. Looking for the bitches that love to suck peewee. Herman I'm a vermin. And you could tell I golf with my hat man fuck Thurnis. (Mac Miller). Hum I'm at IHOP's and eating with Tyler. Drink cocoa then double-team Mariah. But please don't tell Nick. We were all watching movies at a Motel 6. Like ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha. I hope Kendrick fuck Gaga. If Madonna on the Kabbalah. Then me and Snoop could chill and be Rastas. I don't need Prada to show you I'm rich. Pulling out the llama like "show me your tits". Keep crying cause I still ain't over my bitch. Oh well. It'll be OK