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tetanus shots - mac miller lyrics

[verse 1: ab-soul]
i’m invincible, it’s principle, you all in cl-ss
i’m invisible, the critics never saw young ab
in the kitchen whippin’, yeah i started from scratch
i ain’t pitch sh-t, i made big shift
i kept giving gifts, now they all on my sack
b-tches only, homie, soul ain’t never been no f-g
i mean, i know they tryna legalize g-y marriage, and that’s fine
but that ain’t no bizness of mine
i’m more intuitive with ruin and sewer, which you was doin’
i mean, who really gon’ be ready when the gods come back
don’t mean to scare you, just prepare you, where my n-gg-s at
where the hoes at, where the weed
where the lean, where the extra pills, i really mean that
i see you needin’ [?] your mold, it’s over
take heath when you see the black

[refrain: ab-soul]
hit me (soul), hit me
put your p-ssy on the cleaners b-tch

[verse 2: mac miller]
your b-tches mars and pen arguing with the following commoners
i be high as astronomers, when i’m blazin’, and-
all your problems is always who was in charge of your b-tch
who you the guardian over, confident lame sh-t, see-
i don’t care that you famous, ’cause i ain’t scared if you gang
if you don’t carry a stainless, your girl p-ssy was pangus
stank and ancient, intain it
i’m a saint and amazing
f-ck in topango, with coat hangers, i’m hanous b-tch
and i’m accurate on an adequate overly p-ssionate rappers with half the establishment on my pinky finger
bussin’ of two dozen bars, i give ’em stangers
you’ll get it later, haha
b-tch i think i’m a legend, b-tch i think i’m a god
blowin’ smoke on these b-tches, suck my d-ck through the fog
you a functioning puppet, b-tch you kermit the frog
make another mil’, [?] personal job
it’s let’s put r-t-rded, and 50 ties in
dumbin’ ash in the studio corner, with a dyson
you eatin’ steak, i’m eatin’ bison
take your girl’s last name, with a hyphen
me i’m just blowin’ this chronic
all these others rappers they h-m-erotic
i love p-ssy, so i don’t leave a deposit
put my plug right in her socket, watch it
but it’s leaking out my fosset, toxic
when you know it’s not a option, stop it
you got it, you don’ lost it, get off it

[outro]
take your p-ssy to the cleaners
pull a daughter on your [?]
they gon’ clean their p-ssy all day
they gon’ clean their p-ssy all day
put your p-ssy on the cleaners b-tch

- mac miller lyrics

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