Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What Do You Do, artist - Mac Miller.
Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What Do You Do |
This tambourine |
Shaker |
Man, I think I’m Eric Andre |
Man, I think I’m Louis C-K |
Man, I think so therefore I am |
Man, It’s 8 A. M |
Man, My mind is an emporium of cute naked hoes |
My brother one of the only ones I can confide in |
It ain’t no water in the pool, go ahead and dive in |
I toot my horn, I blow my bugle |
I recycle, I say «free beluga whales"on YouTube |
What do you do? |
Okay, the pussy like trouble cause I’m in it often |
A drug habit like Philip Hoffman will probably put me in a coffin |
But down the slope in my toboggan |
Three day delirium, gettin' weirder than Austin |
Now it’s 7 in the morning, this rapper life is so boring |
Still at it |
The drug absorbent, endorphin addict |
The evil follow me, I got a devil magnet |
I know a bitch will let you fuck her for coachella passes |
Oh so pompous the ambiance |
You remind me of the lobby of the Mondrian |
I saw you meditating, get your Gandhi on |
If she got that stank puss then I won’t be long |
Never lose your mind because insanity is brutal |
Life’s just like college, all you have’s your noodle |
Mirror mirror on the wall, I’m staring at a dead man |
Me and Mikey go back like bron bron’s headbands |
White American, hotter from the aryan |
New Tibetan mastiff and he hate it when you stare at him |
Jumping in (the jacuzzi on) say I fuck with you the long way |
I love you more than Kanye love Kanye |
Slave to the W, I don’t hang with losers |
I’m in the suburbs doing drive-by's on Razor scooters |
It’s my first try, so I got a 3rd eye |
It’s work time, sell the coke to the students out in Irvine |
Coming off the high, listening to Jamiroquai |
Why we going through hell when we trying to get to paradise? |
It’s like we ain’t scared of death but we scared of life |
It’s like we shooting for the stars but we scared of heights |
I’m in-doors, pair of gym shorts, with the Sith Lord |
We might go bowling later, maybe play Connect 4 |
Get high, fucking with the Tech Deck |
Call in local middle schools and send in some death threats |
Hey look, when I tell you this, I mean this seriously, from the bottom of my |
heart |
I need the briefcase in 15 minutes, or everybody’s finished |
I love my powder white, prefer my bitches black |
I’m getting lit with Dash, she don’t see us in the back |
No longer little Mac, a briefcase with a million, cash |
Oh yea |
Let me off at the top |
Let me off at the top |
Let me off at the top |
Let me off at the top, we can keep riding for now |
Let me off at the top, the road keeps winding around |
Let me off at the top, oh I’m high as the clouds |
Let me off at the top, hey motherfucker shut your fuckin' mouth |
Yaaa |