Mac Miller

Mac Miller - Claymation lyrics

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Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid picture

Fresh off a steroid swisher

Pistol at the people that's a paranoid nigga

One of a kind, though

Ain't nobody close to me

Your answers straight over D

I'll bag you like groceries

It's whatever, though

Whatever cross my mind

Haters got no watch

I ain't got the time

Vinny got more flow than a box of wine

Rare as a copper dime

I got an awkward mind

But it's beautiful, like Russel Crowe

Fire at the fingertips, can't extinguish it

Shorty gave me tight head without shrinking it

Coolest kid out, on my Chuck Inglish shit

Mac and Vinny, always get the people loose

Fall back, strike back

Just like evil do

The birds prey on us like eagles do

It's like Claymation the way they bend and move

Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid picture

Monster and Michael Keaton

And I'm off 'in you while you sleep

You talking but it's so cheap

And I'm popular for a reason

I got a pool but it's sharks swimming in the deep end

Don't get much sleep, two minutes toand get a dream in

Is all you need, it's crazy

The colony was lost at sea getting wavy

The rawest rapper

Baby forehead autographer

On top of Saturn

I'm sending shots from a rocket blaster

Believe me, this is where geniuses live

It's most dope

We holier than all of Jesus' kids

But we speaking in heathens

And all of these Even Stevens

Who don't need a reason

Just want a bitch, they can feed with semen

No need for sleeping

Cheeba gonna keep me dreaming, I'm faded

Been in Cali a lil’ too long, it got me jaded

Hit Japan and I'm Instagram-ing camera shy, samurais

Fucking up a Jerm beat

Teach you how to vandalize

The bandana Santana tied

The sound amplified screams on Kennywood's Steel Phantom ride

My pockets fat, I'm still looking for some pants my size

They over-analyze everything I fantasize

We could have a , we could pantomime

Girl, you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine

This life a prison it's time to set you free

Watching movies in silence, describing what I see

Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is Claymation

Fucked up, get away

That's a vacation

Wanna get paid, who doesn't, though?

I'mma be a ghost, take a polaroid picture

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