歌手:Mac Miller
专辑:《I Love Life, Thank You》

作词 : Malcolm McCormick
"You're a hard man to reach Willie Dynamite
I wanna rap
Go right ahead "
The girls ask me for that Willie D that's how I know they feelin' me
It's simple see the pimpin' be what got these b**ches clipped to me
You may be at the game I guarantee you we in different seats
I seen you in the nosebleeds but where I'm at that isn't cheap
In the Benz in a Jeep make a million in a week
Takin' off her clothes 'fore I begin to speak like gimme cheek
Been to London been to France go there if you get the chance
Been to Amsterdam hit the club hell no I didn't dance
Rolled around a little smoked the w**d seen the red lights
Ain't f**k a prostitute but the head nice get right
From here onto the next life relax and sip that Red Stripe
The way I spend this money you would think I had an ex-wife
B**ches love the lead pipe the Burgh word to Ken Rice
New place every day what I would give to just have 10 nights
Yeah right bout to drop an album hope to blow your mind
Tryna reach a level where no music is put over mine
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong
It's young Macintosh tell you bout that sabotage
Travellin' through Germany word to David Hasselhoff
Back up off me kill em softly you b**ches like to f**k em doggy
Probably off some Molly got me turnin' into polygons
On and on DJ's puttin' on my song
People say I talk too long killin' every single track the God is on
They cheerin' with their pom-poms buyin' what I got on
Straight gold find me f**kin' Silver with my Long John
Tom Tom direct me to that money please
Square sponge f**kin' dumb yeah your grades is under C
And I know in God we trust but how much do they trust in me
Enough to be a f**kin' beast on beats yeah sh*t is so disgustingly
Amazin' b**ches out the playpen
You f**kin' hand askin' "how much money can I fit into this rubberband "

Hustlin' throw your a** right inside a rubbish can
Excuse my french that's just how I talk if I was Russell Brand
Know that I'm the f**kin' man play my sh*t for three days
"All I make is hits call me T-Pain "
Sicker than if she gave me AIDS plus some teeth decay
Then she stole my condom try to auction it on eBay
Talk a little sh*t man probably thought he dissed me
B**ch please I just ate out Monica Lewinsky
Yeah I taught her bout some slaughter had her cryin' about her father
Then I busted in her face while she told me it's an honor
Bob O'Connor we just politicin' finger-lickin' on my chicken
Got a way with words words words word to Charles Dickens
I wrote this on the shitter usin' toilet-paper
Put your head inside the waters and enjoy the flavor
Yeah b**ch
Nah Jerm don't cut me off man
F**k you
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
Uh the girls ask me for that Willie D
What does it mean to keep your pimp hand strong
Live it up cause you don't live that long
Or am I wrong