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Claymation (feat. Vinny Radio) - Bonus Track - Mac Miller

Claymation (feat. Vinny Radio) - Bonus Track

Mac Miller

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Lyric

Bitches stay hating

This is claymation

Fucked up, get away that's a vacation

Want to get paid, who doesn't though?

I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is claymation

Fucked up, get away that's a vacation

Want to get paid, who doesn't though?

I'ma 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 shit

Shorty gave me tight head without shrinkin' 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

Want to get paid, who doesn't though?

I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is claymation

Fucked up, get away that's a vacation

Want to get paid, who doesn't though? Yeah

I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture

Monster and Michael Keaton

And I'm off'in you while you sleep

And 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 to 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 gon' keep me dreaming

I'm faded

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

Hit Japan and I'm instagram camera shy, Samurais

Fucking up a Jam 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 conversation, 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, uh

Bitches stay hating

This is claymation

Fucked up, get away that's a vacation

Want to get paid, who doesn't though?

I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid

Bitches stay hating

This is claymation

Fucked up, get away that's a vacation

Want to get paid, who doesn't though?

I'ma be a ghost, take a Polaroid picture

- It's already the end -