Mac Miller Futuristic Funk Lyrics

Mac Miller Futuristic Funk Lyrics. Brand new hip hop 2011 performed by Mac Miller goes in on this “Futuristic Funk” which is the first leak from the upcoming XXL Freshmen 11 Mixtape. Let you read the lyrics and play the audio clips below:


Mac Miller Song Quotes:

“They acting like they better but they ain’t ever been”

Futuristic Funk Lyrics by Mac Miller

[Intro]
Yeah, and it goes like..
Hey hey hey hey
And I tell them f-ck you, if you hatin
So f-ck you, we makin money bitch
Thats really all I gotta say
Im’ma jus start rapping and SHUT THE F-CK UP
Bloaw

[Verse 1]
I said they actin like they better but they aint ever been the shit
Hows it feel to have a hundred thousand people on ya d-ck?
Well, it feels good, homie you should probably try it
If you never rocked a sold out show then keep quiet
I gets busy on a track, workin double time
Tryna find a foreign p-ssy just to put my tongue inside
I be on top of the charts, your just an underline
Tearin through the streets all these haters n suckers run inside
Furious, fool probably wanna come and stomp me out
Mad they got a girl, and I’m all that bitch talks about
Be gettin money since I walked around my fathers house
That dads be cop and search when I come and take their daughters out
Paper comes in large amounts, Im eatin like I should
Surf n terf shit sink my teeth in something good
They mad I aint hood
Naww I came to party hard
Your grillin at me but I smile back, bitch party hard
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[Chorus]
Cmon down, grab your girlfriend down, make her spin around
Aint no other motherf-cker get the people this well
What you want? some futuristic funk
Tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk
We those kids gettin cheese on some cheetos shit
Just f-ckin for the night then we leave that bitch
So what you want? some futuristic funk
Tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk

[Verse 2]
Hey hey
So you probably heard I rap a ton, havin fun
Never have I had a gun
Vomit when I spit like I devoured something bad for lunch
Tryna figure out the way to get me rich, I have a hunch
Like velma up or scoobydoo, confusing like a rubix cube
Usually don’t do this I be stupid just a nuisance
All you seem to hear about I’m in ya ear: q-tip
Yeah that’s dude sick, sleeve with a few tricks
Breath in a huge splif, weed come in two zips
You like it when i burn it like a furnace
When the erb hits
Like it cuz I only smokin good baby turnips
Bitch im fallin from the sky like bird shit
Makin movies everywhere I go, call me Ernest

[Chorus]
Cmon down, grab your girlfriend down, make her spin around
Aint no other motherf-cker get the people this well
What you want? some futuristic funk
Tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk
We those kids gettin cheese on some cheetos shit
Just f-ckin for the night then we leave that bitch
So what you want? some futuristic funk
Tell me what you want, a lil futuristic funk

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