Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thumbalina, artist - Mac Miller. Date of issue: 14.10.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thumbalina |
| He’s on drugs again |
| My neighbor’s yellin', I don’t give a fuck again |
| And I swear to God if the cops come again |
| I’ma open up this door, get to rumblin' |
| Start bussin', bussin', bussin', bussin' |
| My dick, your mouth, no discussion |
| Yeah, it’s all happenin' |
| I must be imaginin', take a hit, time travelin' |
| Turn up the mothafuckin' volume |
| And you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume? |
| Let me see them nipples baby |
| Don’t give it all up, just a little, baby |
| I’m just tryna free your mind |
| Cause all you see is dollar signs |
| Line crosser, real life flyin' saucer |
| Nothin' straight 'bout her but her posture |
| Young prodi-gy, I’ma eat lobster |
| Pull Spanish bitches but I speak nada |
| And she got a need to roll the weed all up |
| You ain’t got a chance when it’s me on you |
| I’m a mothafuckin' legend, girl |
| Get that pussy killed, bitches out in Edinboro |
| Turn up the mothafuckin' volume |
| And you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume? |
| Leave that pussy crippled, baby |
| Let me slide right down a little, baby |
| Thumbalina, has anybody seen her face? |
| She’s blinded by the streets |