Mac Miller - End Of The World Party lyrics

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Mac Miller - End Of The World Party lyrics

[Verse 1: Q] Live from Mineos Two slices and a blend, you know the dealeo I got an ounce to k** And I'm about my skrill I work hard every day so I can count my mil But what about the Mills? You know I got the deals I had a coupon for the veal n***a thats a steal, a Sicilian feast Probably saw me on Worldstar for stealing some beats Your girls like a butcher she be feeling my meats Larry Fish on the sh**, he be real in the streets No Webster, fly definition See me smoking L's, high definition Thats HD, cop a HP See me chilling in the cut just safely Smoking on this great chiba And I'm tryna do, great achievments Then I'm tryna to make some great achiefments, Then I'm tryna mix haze with keef mix Then I'm tryna call Clock, make a chief mix Then I'm tryna call Tree and get waxed Yeah, yeah, pause, with no flaws on my verse Your flowing is the worst I'm the best, you smoking on the cess I'm smoking on that OG Your chick know me [Verse 2: Peanut] Swag, all crazy and stupid This a weed nap, not lucid Dream, you looking like a fiend Wearing them teens, n***a please No cape out, but she f** with the doo Baby, I make it do with it what it do, baby I be that cage in the coop, baby It was that drip drop, that moisture That all purpose I smoke haze on purpose And your girl got the worst breath And she rollin' up the most cess And she got them lil' titty chests Shut up b**h, just give me them Goldfish I'm hungry as f** off the piff You stay tired from the ugly 5th Mix it with a little dro, call it drift Getting p**y, yeah, that's your only gift [Bridge: Peanut] Alright. Alright, I'mma, I'mma have to, let someone else... [Verse 3: DJ Clockwork] Uh, okay. that me me. that me me. that me me Oh you mean me? Okay She say "How you doing?" She say "What's your name?" She say "I came to bring the pain. Clock is you game?" She say "Let's take a trip." She say "Don't be afraid." She say "That's that real bullsh** fools do everyday." She say "This is ain't no pain." She say "This all love." She say "f** the world Clock. Let's hit the club." I say "Let's do it." We hop up in the Buick Pop two, oh f**, you know we bouta lose it I'm on the wall with Mami. Twerk somethin' crazy Love Sosa playing and the DJ getting hazey Finger dipping in the club, whatchu know about that? Hands all sweaty from the malls, can you doubt that? Finger dipping in the club, whatchu know about that? Hands all sweaty from the malls, can you doubt that? Aw f**, that's all i got (DJ Clockwork speaking spanish) Let's go [Verse 4: Big Dave] We split a pill. My wheels squeal I'm out this b**h, 2 deep in a Coupe DeVille Uh, just me and my b**h Like a dutch and some piff She stay slippering wet But her p**y the best Stay bouncin' on my dick like a fish in a net Have her tappin' on my bed like a ref in a ring Most Dope n***as, we be doing our thing and I'm out [Verse 5: Mac Miller] Yo. I had a end of the world party Went real late I popped about 5 mollies I felt real great Rolling, listening to music, it got me open Yo, it's so potent Yo, uh, it's so potent, yeah it's so potent Chilling with my b**h listening to Frank Ocean Smoking on that dank dro, no I'm smoking on that ay yo! Yeah, O get it for the low though Haa, money! Money! (Money..) Yo, but no h*mo, what? Yeah, chain not rose gold I got diamonds in my teeth Trying to find a dope ho She start crying when she queef I'm like "Damn, that smells horrible" I'm like "Damn, you the Oracle" So why don't you tell me the future? And don't go check right on your computer, on Twitter You could get the news quickly Ay yo, you smoking on that 50 I ain't talkin' SK Energy I'm talkin' 'bout REMember Music, REMember me Yeah b**h, that's who I tend to be Muhf**a wanna talk sh** like they my enemy They ain't no friend to me, all this sh** is jealousy I just be chilling all the way from where the envy be Muhf**a's know I'm eating, ranch and celery When I'm eating vegetables I'm feeling real incredible The dope sh**, it's so potent It's the hocus, the pocus Muhf**in' dick, b**hes wanna stroke it I'm like "oh sh**, I love it" b**hes know I don't use no rubbers and I never cuff it My homie's girls, I don't really do that This the only world so you muhf**a's move back Yeah, haha, hitting on that boom-bap, this that new rap I'm coming with that blue flag, no I ain't though Ay yo, I, I, I, I win Tony's and sell Yayo Yo but ya'll just some actors Yo, yo, yo, ya'll ain't no factor I had a b**h, had to subtract her Hahahahaha, 'cuz I attract more The purer, that's my word Ya'll know I'm from the Burgh though

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