Key: Eb major
Verse 1
A
A
Get 'em Mac,
Bb
Mac, Mac, Mac
Bm
B
Bm
C
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
A
Get 'em
Bm
Girl, shake that body
Verse 2
A
Bb
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Bm
C
A
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
Bm
B
Girl, shake that body
Bm
Whoa,
Verse 3
A
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
Bb
My bitch suck, she a va cuum
B
Fuck her in the ass every
Bm
C
time I'm in a bad mood
A
Ain't got a choice,
know she do it cause she have to
B
Bm
I hit it raw while I'm listening to Papoose
A
Bb
No respect cause you wear a V- neck
B
I mean stress,
Bm
C
pressure that could even make Keith sweat
A
Bm
I wish Narnia was on a GPS
I wish Rihanna was DTF
A
Bb
I got rich with these rap songs
Bm
B
Bought a drug problem,
Bm
C
now the cash gone
A
Album filled with all sad songs
But this the one that I can laugh on
Verse 4
A
Bb
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Bm
B
Bm
C
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
A
Get 'em
B
Bm
Girl, shake that body
Verse 5
A
Bb
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
B
Bm
C
A
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
B
Girl, shake that body
Bm
Girl, shake that
Verse 6
A
body,
them ass and totties
Bb
Bm
I want to see them cankles at
B
Bm
C
my hotel lobby
A
Bitch, why you so damn snobby?
Bm
Your ass flatter than the back
of my head
C
A
I bought you dinner now it's time
to pay me back with some head
Bb
B
Or I'm a have my little sister
beat the back of your head
Bm
C
A
I'm a grade- A douchebag, I'm
a dickhead
Bm
Asshole area where my gooch sag
A
Little momma got salty at me, she
Bb
started talking tough
Bm
So I called the Wolf Gang up, they
A
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,
Bb
and he hopped in the back
Bm
And then we jet to Fatburger, ordered some
C
Big Macs
A
And bitch came with a gauge,
Bb
Bm
and she wanted my fade
A
But I'm a bitch- ass nigga so I say
Verse 7
Get 'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Get 'em
Bm
B
Bm
Girl, shake that body
A
Get
Verse 8
Bb
'em Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
Bm
C
Mac, Mac, Mac, Mac
A
Get 'em
Bm
Girl, shake that body
Verse 9
Bm
A
T- Dollaz and Mac Meezy, making sure
you niggas don't win like referees
Bm
A
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
A
I'm at IHOP's and eating with Tyler
Drink cocoa then double-
team Mariah
Bb
But please, don't tell Nick
A
We were all watching movies at a Motel 6
Like ha- ha- ha- ha- ha- ha- ha
C
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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