Mac Miller - He Who Ate All the Caviar lyrics

[Intro] f** you mean, “I'm drunk,” mo'fugga? You crazy? sh**, you didn't say that a hour ago! [Verse 1] Uh, I made more than this money, don't label me as no business Came up in this country, started out in the Civic Pray for rain til' it's muddy, praying more than just sunday Eating good, I'm still hungry, left no evidence on these dishes Watching movies, no sound, smoking weed in this dope house And my b**h coked out, smoke loud when she go down Damn, this the life, riding on Gary Fisher bikes Know the kid is nice, piece of cake, you won't get a slice Any time of night, hide your kids, hide your wife Find a sip, bottle Sprite, high as sh**, blind a b**h, dynamite b**h, tell me what your problems like (I wanna know, for real, I just wanna know) Just got the pipe, we could talk all night, sike [Hook 1] I get money, I f** hoes I wear really nice clothes, I Go to the club and buy all Patrón (all of it!) I get a lot of b**hes who love to s** my dick (b**h!) I made a lot of money I'm real motherf**ing rich (I'm so motherf**ing rich!) [Hook 2] I get money, I f** hoes I wear really nice clothes, I ( you're a b**h!) Go to the club and buy all Patrón (cash, motherf**er) I get a lot of b**hes who love to s** my dick (s*ut-a** hoes) I made a lot of money I'm real motherf**ing rich (I'm so motherf**ing rich!) [Verse 2] Why the f** did I start this? Now, I'm spitting retarded That ba**line, made that, that's the hardest Regardless, I could get this yardage Cause I'm a quarterback, b**h, gimme my quarter back Change, vending machine, make it rain Buying out the whole bottom floor, buying out the whole bottom drawer Buying out the whole bottom row There's ice in my mouth right now, lemme chew that sh**, b**h, I'm cold Yeah, I'm cold, all you rappers, you old Don't go to award shows cause they smell like nursing homes Yeah, never wanna get nominated Yeah, I do, I'm just pissed I haven't got nominated [Hook 1] + [Hook 2]