[Verse 1: Mac Miller] Got my chick makin' drinks with that cream, while I'm takin' sips of that lean Life ain't a bitch if you make a wish, you might break a record like me Got a mill at age nineteen, but I may just give that back To show my friends I could do it again if I started all from scratch All I do is rap, run and tell them hoes that ? It's nice with no rubber, she like when I fuck her like that This raps what I do, but I been fly, been fly Your now inside of my sick mind, that Pink Slime, that Pink Slime [Hook] She get good grades, suck a dick, what more could you ask for? Big ol' butt, love to fuck, what more could you ask for? Fuck with drugs, fall in love, what more could as for? What more could you ask for, w-what more could you ask for? [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Go a hundred miles an hour, ride around the city Smokin' on that Sour, couple bad ones with me Used to rock all my brother's clothes Now designer brands, got a bunch of those Got a bunch of diamonds and a bunch of gold Ridin' by the cops, I'm like fuck em' though Hoes turn bent for that Hermes, I'm bustin' nuts on her fur vest My life's like a circus, my heads a little unfurnished She honor roll, she Dean's list, her ass round like Venus My penis, her cleavage, that freaky bitch need Jesus [Hook] [Verse 3: Mac Miller] I'm switchin' up my flows, sellin' out these shows Pop a bottle of Dom P, then spill it all on my clothes Damn Mac, your so grown, made a business all on my own These labels callin' my phone, but I made this business all on my own Give me that base, bitch, I'm a base head, let it break shit til it make a mess I wrote myself another blank check, I'm fuckin it', need a AIDS test Win the Heisman, I'm MVP, Dan Marino, you Sandusky MC Hammer, they can't touch me, Skateboard P, he be on that beat [Hook]