Ok chords by
Mac Miller
Mac Miller

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Key: Eb major
Verse 1
G
G
Get 'em Mac,
Ab
Mac, Mac, Mac
Am
A
Am
Bb
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
G
Get 'em
Am
Girl, shake that body
Verse 2
G
Ab
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Am
Bb
G
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
Am
A
Girl, shake that body
Am
Whoa,
Verse 3
G
what do we have here?
People want to know
how we could be that weird
How many hoes want to clean Mac's beard?
I kill flows, think I need that
tear on a tattoo
Ab
My bitch suck, she a va cuum
A
Fuck her in the ass every
Am
Bb
time I'm in a bad mood
G
Ain't got a choice,
know she do it cause she have to
A
Am
I hit it raw while I'm listening to Papoose
G
Ab
No respect cause you wear a V- neck
A
I mean stress,
Am
Bb
pressure that could even make Keith sweat
G
Am
I wish Narnia was on a GPS
I wish Rihanna was DTF
G
Ab
I got rich with these rap songs
Am
A
Bought a drug problem,
Am
Bb
now the cash gone
G
Album filled with all sad songs
But this the one that I can laugh on
Verse 4
G
Ab
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Am
A
Am
Bb
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
G
Get 'em
A
Am
Girl, shake that body
Verse 5
G
Ab
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
A
Am
Bb
G
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
A
Girl, shake that body
Am
Girl, shake that
Verse 6
G
body,
them ass and totties
Ab
Am
I want to see them cankles at
A
Am
Bb
my hotel lobby
G
Bitch, why you so damn snobby?
Am
Your ass flatter than the back
of my head
Bb
G
I bought you dinner now it's time
to pay me back with some head
Ab
A
Or I'm a have my little sister
beat the back of your head
Am
Bb
G
I'm a grade- A douchebag, I'm
a dickhead
Am
Asshole area where my gooch sag
G
Little momma got salty at me, she
Ab
started talking tough
Am
So I called the Wolf Gang up, they
G
start to bark it up
Popped a hundred mollies,
fixed sherm, think I was sparking up
A bottle of Zima, the beamer,
I started parking up
Seen my nigga, Mac,
Ab
and he hopped in the back
Am
And then we jet to Fatburger, ordered some
Bb
Big Macs
G
And bitch came with a gauge,
Ab
Am
and she wanted my fade
G
But I'm a bitch- ass nigga so I say
Verse 7
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
Am
A
Am
Girl, shake that body
G
Get
Verse 8
Ab
'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Am
Bb
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
G
Get 'em
Am
Girl, shake that body
Verse 9
Am
G
T- Dollaz and Mac Meezy, making sure
you niggas don't win like referees
Am
G
Looking for the bitches that
love to suck peewee
Herman, I'm a vermin
And you could tell I golf with my hat, man,
fuck Thurnis
Verse 10
G
I'm at IHOP's and eating with Tyler
Drink cocoa then double-
team Mariah
Ab
But please, don't tell Nick
G
We were all watching movies at a Motel 6
Like ha- ha- ha- ha- ha- ha- ha
Bb
I hope Kendrick fuck Gaga
If Madonna on the Kabbalah
Then me and Snoop could chill
and be Rastas
I don't need Prada to show
you I'm rich
Pulling out the llama like, "Show
me your tits"
Keep crying cause I still
ain't over my bitch
Verse 11
Oh well It'll
be OK

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