Gees Lyrics - Watching Movies With The Sound Off - Mac Miller

Uh, ignorant-ass white kid 

But I'm still bicycling and recycling 

And I'm still eating Gummy Bear vitamins 

All my bitches taking Vicodin, huffing nitrogen 

Hyper than Williams' middle son, since I was 

A little one, moms had to put me on the Ritalin 

Made a swisher run, crack the 40 then I lit a blunt 

Told Chuck I had a couple raps, so we kicked the drums 

All the best rappers are usually dead 

But I'm the poison that left a widow Juliet 

In the studio with candles lit and Buddha heads 

Coming up with all the coldest shit, take your Sudafed 

Contagious, speaking while sedated 

God shit, make 'em want to add a couple pages to the Bible 

I ain't got nothing left in my will 

'cept throw it all in the casket, it's mine still 

I need some backpack cast raps 

Took a break just to kill the game half-ass 

Set some rat traps, went to take a cat nap 

Woke up, threw the dead bodies in the trash bags 

Act polite, but I'm nasty on the mic 

Your bitch don't want my dick, then she has to be a dyke 

Slap her but she like it, tell me, "Master, feed me pipe" 

I'm the Scotch on the Rocks, you the Appletini type 

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Bitch 

Suck my dick before I slap you with it 

Gees 

Still fucking with these hoes, though 

Ozo on these doppelgänger Jojos 

Take a bitch to Soho for some Froyo 

Tell her she gone blow it, Romo 

And now I'm out in Cali like Tone-Lōc 

Young boy, but I'm chilling with some grown folk 

No joke, most dope, you just bowl smoke 

How much coke you got to sell to make a boat float? 

Hit 'em, hit 'em 'til they tell me "No more" 

I'm a highly difficult ropes course 

Pulling up to Rome on a chrome gold horse 

Say "What's up?" to the Pope, pull off in a Porsche 

Who you kidding? Your flow's warshed 

I ain't from the street but I'll grill you from the porch 

I been had hoes, I play sports 

Her ass out the bottom of her shorts 

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Bitch 

Suck my dick before I slap you with it 

Gees 

Black James Bond in a white shaft 

Turned my daughter to a queen, turned a dollar to a dream 

Flashy as high beams, smoking on good weed 

Something from kush seeds, the only strand to smoke for us OG's 

I'm rich car service, no car keys 

First class flight, 'bout to land on a new bitch 

She fuck me and swallowed every homie I came with 

MCM bag and nigga, bet some weed in it 

200 dollars worth of Backwoods, we all living 

Brought the gangsters back to bucket hat, how real is that? 

I'm getting money, rub my tummy, that's my baller sack 

Quarter million in a safe in case I get a case 

Faggot-ass judge hating on me cause my money straight 

Dropped 10 racks in all 50 states 

Gone name my next tour Million-Man March 

Make a nun throw it back while I pull her scarf 

She gave me head, my nuts touched her cross, boss, Figg side 

Bitch 

Suck my dick before I slap you with it 

Gees