Mac Miller - Thumbalina From The Block Lyrics
[Verse 1]He's on drugs againMy neighbor's yellin', I don't give a ***** againAnd I swear to God if the cops come againI'ma open up this door, get to rumblin'Start bussin', bussin', bussin', bussin'My dick, your mouth, no discussionYeah, it's all happenin'I must be imaginin', take a hit, time travelin'[Pre-Hook]Turn up the motha*****in' volumeAnd you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?[Hook 1]Let me see them nipples babyDon't give it all up, just a little, babyI'm just tryna free your mindCause all you see is dollar signs[Verse 2]Line crosser, real life flyin' saucerNothin' straight 'bout her but her postureYoung prodi-gy, I'ma eat lobsterPull Spanish *****es but I speak nadaAnd she got a need to roll the weed all upYou ain't got a chance when it's me on youI'm a motha*****in' legend, girlGet that ***** killed, *****es out in Edinboro[Pre-Hook]Turn up the motha*****in' volumeAnd you a freak, why you hidin' in a costume?[Hook 2]Leave that ***** crippled, babyLet me slide right down a little, babyThumbalina, has anybody seen her face?She's blinded by the streets