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