Mac Miller Lyrics - Musical Chairs lyrics

Musical Chairs lyrics (Lyrics)

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Album:Mac Miller Lyrics
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Ayo... Yo what up Jerm
Beats crazy Bout to get my drink on
Go to one of them high school parties you know what Im sayin? Chyeah

[Verse 1:]
Ayo if you got a cup put it up in the air
And if you smokin on a blunt better puff it and share
You dont know you wake up not rememberin last night
That shorty with the ass like the bottom of a bagpipe
Girl sucked my dick like she was swallowin a mag light
Gotta get my cash right livin in this fast life
Im fucked up the room is spinnin the ceiling is gone
Im spittin game on a girl but Im feelin her mom
Im sippin Crysie gettin pissy while killin in pong
Im runnin tables while my peoples are twistin some bomb
Listen its on Im the man of the night
I shine bright can you handle the light?
They cant stand that Im white
With a ego find me like Nemo
Chillin with the homies and you know we let the trees blow
Yall aint makin one point like a free throw
Haha yeah... and the beat go

[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

[Verse 2:]
Party hard mufucker party hard
Have a ball laugh a little harty har
You hardly saw shit but now Im all up in your face
With mixtape money boy no wallet is a waste
With a rubberband dutch with a dozen grams
Smokin til Im off my head
Now everybody do the runnin man
We takin it back its easy boy
Im all three members of the Beastie Boys
So fight for the right to party
Everybody stand up like Steve Harvey
I got surfers like Damn hes gnarly
And mothers givin me a free bowl of beef barley
Ridin in the back back
Back on the carseat
Gettin out then park it i n the car keys
Youngin Im reckless with blunts with my breakfast
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And Im rockin more dunts and goin at kids
Yes its Mac... Mac... Mac... Mac...

[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

[Verse 3:]
And Im a get my diploma
You need to notice Im a scholar
Runnin through the streets ever since I was a toddler
Playin cops and robbers
Always was a robber
In my neighborhood all day like Mr. Rogers
Now a little taller, hip hop monster
Eight-legged flow you can call me Peter Parker
I know you see it boy Im weeded and spittin it real
To match my style kid you best be equipped wit h some steel
My swagger mean dress fresh and so clean
In a flash getting change like a vending machine
Then Im out pocket of piff hop in the whip
Head to the first dip at the top of the list
Roll in easy got you drinks for the free
On lean and my eyes still chink from the tree
Hoes out the playpen
Eyes behind some Raybans
Its mayhem livin in this teenage wasteland

[Hook:]
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around
And move around

Get get get get

Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
Get down get up
And move around like it was musical chairs
Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair