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Red Dot Music – Mac Miller

Mac Miller

Red Dot Music lyrics

Language
English
Level
Intermediate
Released
2013
Genre
Pop
Length
6:08
  1. Yeah, haha

  2. Uh, think I can see a fuckin' halo (halo), about to meet my maker

  3. Brought a double cup of Drano (Drano), some soda for the flavor

  4. Uncontrollable behavior with some psychopathic tendencies

  5. Lonely as your neighbor with the bitches, he got special needs (sheesh)

  6. Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy

  7. My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (please)

  8. They got my soul, but I don't let 'em take the rest of me

  9. My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly

  10. And my denim tailored (tailored), me and Action rappin'

  11. Al be fuckin' with the fader (fader), sippin' mind eraser

  12. Actually, we rappin' for the fuck of it

  13. Takin' money from you, gonna smack you out in public

  14. You the Republican government

  15. Abundance of substance, have a consumption to fuck a bitch

  16. With your Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick

  17. And your bitch lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

  18. I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (whoo)

  19. Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick

  20. Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty-fifth

  21. Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle

  22. I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit

  23. Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit

  24. They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

  25. So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (My head)

  26. Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first (never)

  27. After rappin', take my people out for octopus (Spanish)

  28. We all deserve it, dedication to the fam' (uh, uh)

  29. Don't hold your hand out for nothin' if you claim to be my man, damn

  30. You see me peelin' off a whip like when your mother strip (strip)

  31. Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trip (King Crack)

  32. Shit, I'm on some shit

  33. Hands are fuckin' hotter than the leather in the 6 in the summertime (uh)

  34. Understand I'm only rhymin' for this son of mine

  35. And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the spoils

  36. We ate the tuna, it's suede Puma

  37. My look is Jay Buhner, doggy, 'cause some of us just age sooner (I'm goin', man)

  38. I'm still twisted, rockin' lizards from a strange river (river)

  39. Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver, check the bio (bio)

  40. I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio, I been wild

  41. I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (whoo)

  42. Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick

  43. Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth

  44. Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle

  45. I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit

  46. Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit

  47. They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

  48. So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (My head)

  49. Uh, uh

  50. Bitch, I'm noddin' off, I'm hot as wasabi sauce

  51. And constantly givin' y'all a bit of this ambiance

  52. I was a minor chasin' after vagina

  53. None of my friends were fake, but none of my clothes designer

  54. Went from posted on stoops (stoops) to smokin' on roofs (roofs)

  55. I came from that basement, now look at this view (view)

  56. Makin' this money (money), blowin' it all (all)

  57. Fuck what you did (did), just show me results (results)

  58. Yo, I'm a 635 dipper, fly motherfucker

  59. Leather to the foot, horses, I led 'em to the brook

  60. If you locked, then keep the chisel in the book

  61. I see a lion in the mirror when I look

  62. Look, I lose money, but I make it back

  63. I keep it true and ain't no motherfuckin' fakin' that

  64. I get a fade and then I fade to black

  65. Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multicolored flavored gat

  66. Blat!

  67. I said it must be the drugs

  68. I said it must be the drugs

  69. I said it must be the drugs

  70. I said it must be the drugs

  71. I said it must be the drugs

  72. I said it must be the drugs

  73. I said it must be the drugs

  74. You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps

  75. Who the fuck is Mac Miller?

  76. This name says "crack dealing trap nigga

  77. Slash cap peeler, back with a black stripper

  78. Ass thicker than a snack wrap snicker

  79. Too fat to snap zippers"

  80. And half is what I'll do to Mac Miller

  81. Now my minds first track figured

  82. A nigga who treats his yak richer than elixer

  83. Taps slicker than past tiller

  84. Goes around the room like his cats get finna

  85. Oh, you Mac Miller?

  86. The fact's filtered in the snapped picture

  87. My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper

  88. You-hoo! I'm finna murder this brunette bitch

  89. Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture

  90. A rap figure that look like you hacked Twitter

  91. I'll show you beastie, boy

  92. You can't match a killer with that, wigger

  93. I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller

  94. He got track fillers for a album

  95. If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker

  96. Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from, Malcolm

  97. I knock the thoughts off your balcony, King

  98. You're from a home of funny bones

  99. Not like quite the one I've known

  100. You look like, before you punched in flows

  101. You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey roll

  102. In the lunchroom gettin' yo' money stole

  103. You a bully's best day ever, with them Nikes on your feet

  104. Comin' through Blue Slide Park

  105. I'm gon' rob this chump

  106. On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump

  107. Nigga, give me that shit!

  108. I liked you better when you was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps

  109. Who the fuck is Mac Miller?

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Key vocabulary

haha
laughing sound
uh
hesitation sound
fuckin
very (strong informal)
halo
light ring around a head
maker
person who creates
drano
drain cleaner
uncontrollable
impossible to stop
psychopathic
very cruel, unempathic
lonely
sad because aloneB1
brook
small stream

About this song

Mac Miller was an American rapper and singer from Pittsburgh whose genre-spanning hip-hop combined party-starting beginnings with introspective, often jazzy and philosophical songwriting. He first broke through with the mainstream success of Blue Slide Park and later became a self-produced auteur credited under the name Larry Fisherman, known for candid material that culminated in his final album Swimming.

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🇺🇸 Mac Miller

Red Dot Music

Yeah, haha

Uh, think I can see a fuckin' halo (halo), about to meet my maker

Brought a double cup of Drano (Drano), some soda for the flavor

Uncontrollable behavior with some psychopathic tendencies

Lonely as your neighbor with the bitches, he got special needs (sheesh)

Word to my denim fiends, I'm Kennedy on ecstasy

My flavor from the nature, need an acre for my recipe (please)

They got my soul, but I don't let 'em take the rest of me

My melody, a little like Kenny G's, it's heavenly

And my denim tailored (tailored), me and Action rappin'

Al be fuckin' with the fader (fader), sippin' mind eraser

Actually, we rappin' for the fuck of it

Takin' money from you, gonna smack you out in public

You the Republican government

Abundance of substance, have a consumption to fuck a bitch

With your Banana Republic fit, go suck a dick

And your bitch lookin' like Cousin Itt, the ugliest

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (whoo)

Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick

Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty-fifth

Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit

They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (My head)

Yo, I don't perform unless the money's in my pocket first (never)

After rappin', take my people out for octopus (Spanish)

We all deserve it, dedication to the fam' (uh, uh)

Don't hold your hand out for nothin' if you claim to be my man, damn

You see me peelin' off a whip like when your mother strip (strip)

Blow the dice, roll them shits, hit another trip (King Crack)

Shit, I'm on some shit

Hands are fuckin' hotter than the leather in the 6 in the summertime (uh)

Understand I'm only rhymin' for this son of mine

And so my daughter can be a lawyer and reap the spoils

We ate the tuna, it's suede Puma

My look is Jay Buhner, doggy, 'cause some of us just age sooner (I'm goin', man)

I'm still twisted, rockin' lizards from a strange river (river)

Forbidden jungle in the joint paper, point shaver, check the bio (bio)

I fixed the game between Kentucky and Miami of Ohio, I been wild

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit (whoo)

Groupie bitches wild enough to suck a baby's dick

Cadillacs is gettin' whipped a hundred eighty fifth

Just for that sizzle, Gore-Tex in case of drizzle

I said it must be the drugs that got us thinkin' crazy shit

Lookin' up into the clouds where the angels sit

They lookin' down, keepin' watch 'til I'm dead

So how'd I get this red dot on my head? (My head)

Uh, uh

Bitch, I'm noddin' off, I'm hot as wasabi sauce

And constantly givin' y'all a bit of this ambiance

I was a minor chasin' after vagina

None of my friends were fake, but none of my clothes designer

Went from posted on stoops (stoops) to smokin' on roofs (roofs)

I came from that basement, now look at this view (view)

Makin' this money (money), blowin' it all (all)

Fuck what you did (did), just show me results (results)

Yo, I'm a 635 dipper, fly motherfucker

Leather to the foot, horses, I led 'em to the brook

If you locked, then keep the chisel in the book

I see a lion in the mirror when I look

Look, I lose money, but I make it back

I keep it true and ain't no motherfuckin' fakin' that

I get a fade and then I fade to black

Bet on the Razorbacks, I hold the multicolored flavored gat

Blat!

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

I said it must be the drugs

You was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps

Who the fuck is Mac Miller?

This name says "crack dealing trap nigga

Slash cap peeler, back with a black stripper

Ass thicker than a snack wrap snicker

Too fat to snap zippers"

And half is what I'll do to Mac Miller

Now my minds first track figured

A nigga who treats his yak richer than elixer

Taps slicker than past tiller

Goes around the room like his cats get finna

Oh, you Mac Miller?

The fact's filtered in the snapped picture

My man Jack ripped over Google like Jack the Ripper

You-hoo! I'm finna murder this brunette bitch

Get pumped like a flat fixed to become a flat fixture

A rap figure that look like you hacked Twitter

I'll show you beastie, boy

You can't match a killer with that, wigger

I'd rather attack Tigger or Jack Thriller

He got track fillers for a album

If he had Jigga on an ad-sticker

Wouldn't go cat litter where I'm from, Malcolm

I knock the thoughts off your balcony, King

You're from a home of funny bones

Not like quite the one I've known

You look like, before you punched in flows

You were struckin' blows, bloody nose for your honey roll

In the lunchroom gettin' yo' money stole

You a bully's best day ever, with them Nikes on your feet

Comin' through Blue Slide Park

I'm gon' rob this chump

On a party on Fifth Ave like he Donald Trump

Nigga, give me that shit!

I liked you better when you was Easy Mac with the cheesy raps

Who the fuck is Mac Miller?