Mac Miller – Miley Cyrus (Guitar)

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Haha (I got it)

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I couldn't help it

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I love this song

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Ayo, TreeJay

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Uh, look

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Got a sack and a pack of cigarillos (Uh-huh)

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Ready to crack it, put some hash up in the middle

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Blow, gone, lights out like padiddle

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Rhymes like Busta, jazzy like fizzle (What?)

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Mac Mizzle, your girl probably heard of me

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My spit game real tight like a virgin be

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Currency keep my paper runnin' like a gerbil feet

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I'm sprintin' on the wheel 'til it hurts to breathe

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And girl, me and you is like the birds and bees

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When the weed stay burnin' to the third degree

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I'm high, fly, got your girl smitten

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She keep comin' back, call her badminton

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Uh, pullin' petals off your flowers

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You can get shagged like Austin Powers (Haha)

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So I pick my L up

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This is that bomb, and I'm tryna get high today (Today)

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Hittin' on my weed like

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Blowin' out the smoke like

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Yeah, I pick my L up

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This is that bomb (Yeah), and I'm tryna get high today

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Hittin' on my weed like

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Ooh, I got a bunch of haze (Uh, look)

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And I ain't gonna stop, no, not a hour

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I see the game's filled with lots of cowards

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So I'm here to coach like Tomlin, Cowher

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Twenty-four hours, call Jack Bauer (Jack Bauer)

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Status: Mac is way above the average

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And I'm Jewish like Lenny Kravitz

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So original, gotta get a patent

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"Party in the U.S.A." gettin' blasted (Uh-huh)

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Switch it up, feelin' good, fillin' up

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Gettin' drunk, sippin' suds 'til I'm sick as fuck

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But I ain't slippin' up, flow too perfect

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Used to be a little thief goin' though purses (Haha)

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But now I'm business, blowed off my third spliff

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Do it like a furnace and burn it

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So I pick my L up

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This is that bomb, and I'm tryna get high today

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Hittin' on my weed like

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Blowin' out the smoke like (Yeah)

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Yeah, I pick my L up

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This is that bomb, and I'm tryna get high today

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Hittin' on my weed like (December 1st)

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Ooh, I got a bunch of haze

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Yeah, uh

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Now what I need everybody to do (The High Life)

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Roll up another, and just admit to yourself

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That you're listenin' to that Miley Cyrus jam

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Bitch (We comin')

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Mac Miller

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I'm tellin' y'all, December 1st

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The High Life