Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Loitering, artist - Mac Miller. Album song Blue Slide Park, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.11.2011
Record label: Rostrum
Song language: English
Loitering |
Cam Erlim, is that it? |
Oh no, Cam Rellim, haha |
Cam Rellim at your service, with these verses |
Ay yo I’m park bench chillin', burger patty grillin' |
Everybody love to say my name is Rumpelstiltskin |
Call up Wolfgang Puck, tell me come and bring a meal in |
My stomach full, I’ll go against the world like Scott Pilgrim |
Way above the building, bungee jumpin' down |
They say I’m gettin' trendy like I come after a pound sign |
Hashtag Mac, this ain’t backpack rap |
Give a fuck bout what you sayin' after platinum plated plaques |
Take it back, cookin' on them hoes, you can make a casserole |
Mad that I can rap so well, and everything on factual |
Ain’t worth it, if not laughable, I’m off the wall as racquetball |
Dick that keep your girl awake all night, they call is Adderall |
Youngin' on his grind, workin' harder than your dad work |
Black shirt, Rellim Cam, that’s my name said backwards |
Ask first, hell nah, treat em' like a bellhop |
Let em hold my bags and give a tip for that ass, boy |
I’m too old to be chillin' at the playground |
Say I’m too old to be chillin' at the playground |
Never be too old to be chillin' at the playground |
Shorty come and kick it at the swings |
I’m way too old to be chillin' at the playground |
Say I’m too old to be chillin' at the playground |
Cops comin', muthafucker stay down |
Girl I’ll be waitin' at the swings |
Ay yo I’m Blue Park slidin', go-cart drivin' |
Got this rap shit down to a science |
My Louie belt way nicer than Orion’s, confined to an assignment |
You won’t finish in the kitchen, like appliance |
Is just a muthafuckin' kid, say my head is gettin' big |
No that’s my ego, trippin' somewhere where they need a ski-slope |
Rockin' in the fall like a pea-coat, freaks with a deep throat |
Students run the class, y’all should keep notes |
Drunk then I’m hard to understand, Don Vito |
Ace in the Casino, I’m Robert De’Niro |
I be low, key though, Young Nino with my jeans low |
Your girl love it when I speak slow, she go |
You can hear the way she’s moaning |
Started back at midnight, had it 'til the morning |
Wake up with some morning wood |
Hit it before work, yeah I’m sure she would |
All my female fans like «I'm sure it’s good» |