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lirik lagu futuristic funk – mac miller


“futuristic funk”

[intro]
yeah, and it goes like..
hey hey hey hey
and i tell them f*ck you, if you hatin
so f*ck you, we makin money b*tch
that’s really all i gotta say
im’ma just start rapping and shut the f*ck up
bloaw

[verse 1]
i said they actin like they better but they ain’t ever been the sh*t
hows it feel to have a hundred thousand people on ya d*ck?
well, it feels good, homie you should probably try it
if you never rocked a sold out show then keep quiet
i gets busy on a track, workin double time
tryna find a foreign p*ssy just to put my tongue inside
i be on top of the charts, your just an underline
tearin through the streets all these haters n suckers run inside
furious, fool probably wanna come and stomp me out
mad they got a girl, and i’m all that b*tch talks about
be gettin money since i walked around my fathers house
that dads be cop and search when i come and take their daughters out
paper comes in large amounts, i’m eatin like i should
surf n terf sh*t sink my teeth in something good
they mad i ain’t hood
naww i came to party hard
your grillin at me but i smile back, b*tch party hard

[chorus]
cmon down, grab your girlfriend down, make her spin around
ain’t no other motherf*cker get the people this well
what you want? some futuristic funk
tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk
we those kids gettin cheese on some cheetos sh*t
just f*ckin for the night then we leave that b*tch
so what you want? some futuristic funk
tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk

[verse 2]
hey hey
so you probably heard i rap a ton, havin fun
never have i had a gun
vomit when i spit like i devoured something bad for lunch
tryna firgure out the way to get me rich, i have a hunch
like velma up or scoobydoo, confusing like a rubix cube
usually dont do this i be stupid just a nuisance
all you seem to hear about i’m in ya ear: q-tip
yeah that’s dude sick, sleeve with a few tricks
breath in a huge splif, weed come in two zips
you like it when i burn it like a furnace
when the erb hits
like it cuz i only smokin good baby turnips
b*tch i’m fallin from the sky like bird sh*t
makin movies everywhere i go, call me ernest

[chorus]
cmon down, grab your girlfriend down, make her spin around
ain’t no other motherf*cker get the people this well
what you want? some futuristic funk
tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk
we those kids gettin cheese on some cheetos sh*t
just f*ckin for the night then we leave that b*tch
so what you want? some futuristic funk
tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk

like uh, like uhhh.


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