Pittsburgh Kidz Get The Biz by Mac Miller Lyrics
[Intro]
Why, Will?
Fuck you, bitch
Haha, just kidding, buddy (Yeah)
DJBooth.net (Yeah, uh-huh)
At I.D. Labs currently (Most Dope in this)
TreeJ, Q, Jerm, E and Will here
Aight, look (Gotta get the shout-outs in real quick)
Aight, I'm about get it in
Hey (Yes), hey (Yes), hey
[Verse]
Last name Stoner, first name I'ma
Ain't nobody higher, sippin' on some Aunt Jemima
Champagne, campaign, bubbly for the hoes
So, fill up ya glass, everybody, make a toast
It's a new day, fresh start like it's toothpaste
Take ya head off, you a toupee, I'm servin' bars like a soufflé
Rappers like to hate 'cause I'm chillin' and I'm gettin' all my tunes played
I do me though, kick a Ronaldinho
Mean flow, wear my jeans low, see my cheeks, ho
Long journey to the top of the ski slope
I keep away from all these haters and these mean hoes
She rock a pea coat to cover up them cheap clothes
Never knew that they would bite her in the ass
Late start and I need to catch a flight, so hail a cab
If I miss my plane, Benjy gonna come and kick my ass
This and that, snapbacks from a fitted cap
Baggy clothes, ratty hoes gettin' rid of that
I'm so on point, you could play me out
DJBooth.net, go and put it out
You like to party? Well, I like to work
It's paper over pussy 'cause the money like to flirt
And I'm 'bout it, 'bout to hand the checks to my accountant
On my official shit, no, not on my whistle shit
Day job to me is like a book to those illiterate
I'm a kid, but you the one who throwin' hissy fits
You the one that never seem to feel me spittin'
Now I'm limited edition and you pussy like a clitoris
Most Dope syndicate, my people stand together
Through the rain, sleet, snow, any weather, it's whatever
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Got the crowd standin' up like they seat so hot
Got 'em like, "Yo, Mac, when the beat gon' drop?"
Here, now pay attention 'cause believe this [?]
So I can preheat the [?] to eat up clock
D-J-B, double O-T-H, then dot
Net
[Outro]
Ooh, that spelling shit was kinda cool
Haha!
What the fuck are you lookin' at, dude?
Why, Will?
Fuck you, bitch
Haha, just kidding, buddy (Yeah)
DJBooth.net (Yeah, uh-huh)
At I.D. Labs currently (Most Dope in this)
TreeJ, Q, Jerm, E and Will here
Aight, look (Gotta get the shout-outs in real quick)
Aight, I'm about get it in
Hey (Yes), hey (Yes), hey
[Verse]
Last name Stoner, first name I'ma
Ain't nobody higher, sippin' on some Aunt Jemima
Champagne, campaign, bubbly for the hoes
So, fill up ya glass, everybody, make a toast
It's a new day, fresh start like it's toothpaste
Take ya head off, you a toupee, I'm servin' bars like a soufflé
Rappers like to hate 'cause I'm chillin' and I'm gettin' all my tunes played
I do me though, kick a Ronaldinho
Mean flow, wear my jeans low, see my cheeks, ho
Long journey to the top of the ski slope
I keep away from all these haters and these mean hoes
She rock a pea coat to cover up them cheap clothes
Never knew that they would bite her in the ass
Late start and I need to catch a flight, so hail a cab
If I miss my plane, Benjy gonna come and kick my ass
This and that, snapbacks from a fitted cap
Baggy clothes, ratty hoes gettin' rid of that
I'm so on point, you could play me out
DJBooth.net, go and put it out
You like to party? Well, I like to work
It's paper over pussy 'cause the money like to flirt
And I'm 'bout it, 'bout to hand the checks to my accountant
On my official shit, no, not on my whistle shit
Day job to me is like a book to those illiterate
I'm a kid, but you the one who throwin' hissy fits
You the one that never seem to feel me spittin'
Now I'm limited edition and you pussy like a clitoris
Most Dope syndicate, my people stand together
Through the rain, sleet, snow, any weather, it's whatever
I thought I told you that we won't stop
Got the crowd standin' up like they seat so hot
Got 'em like, "Yo, Mac, when the beat gon' drop?"
Here, now pay attention 'cause believe this [?]
So I can preheat the [?] to eat up clock
D-J-B, double O-T-H, then dot
Net
[Outro]
Ooh, that spelling shit was kinda cool
Haha!
What the fuck are you lookin' at, dude?