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