How To Play The Flute
Don't nobody give a damn what all that shit talking 'bout, man. We tryna here some of that, that "Girl, shake your a**, shake your a**, shake your a**," and you know what I'm saying? I'm tryna get that in my lifeGemini
[Macklemore]Diamond, diamond, diamond, that's my shit (that's my shit)Oh, juice (wet), 3-piece, crisp (damn)Saucey, dripping (dripping), CEO of this (CEO)Curry, wavy, my undertone's a b*tchShoutout to my city, know I really does thisThird time's a charm, I'm feeling triumphant (I want it)I put a little gold up on my bicuspidsThey can only see my eyes inside of the Cutlass (Who's he?)She may be vanilla cream, baby, her b*tt bigThey treat me like McGregor when I'm out in Dublin (They do)My mama don't like it when I be cussing (She don't)But f*ck these motherf*ckers, mama, I don't trust themIt's plush up in the bucket, look, don't touch it, thought you knewIn the pocket, like I'm Russel, man, I hustle, watch me moveIn the summer watch me f*ck around, I'm 'bout to drop the roofShe hopped up in the whip and then I taught her how to play the flute, play the flute
[King Draino]Goddamn, they hating on a playerDon't understand, they need to get they weight up (Okay)Shazam, I'ma have to David Blaine her (What you doin?)Emoji hands, I'm praying for them haters (Amen)
[Macklemore]Ah-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ay
Aye, little mama, aquiSkin tone macchiato, we eating mahi-mahiOn Miami Beach, we have a party la-dee-da-deeOn my B-I-E 'till I D-I-E, I think I'm king (I think I'm king)You didn't think that I would get the peacoat (No!)Unbutton that motherf*cker, nothing but a speedo (Look!)Who's that peeking in my window, Cee-LoI was on that Cujo, that Big Gipp and that TeamoDolce and Gabbana, cappuccino gelatoIn that grotto out in CaboAmateur, so ApolloWhip this bulky like Costco, I'm out here and dodging 5-0I hit the block with that top low, a dookie rolled with a ponchoBut it ain't about to rain on meTryna sing up in this b*tch, but I ain't on keyNow I stay genuine, I'm the same old GFeeling like John Helwig, check, with these eight gold ringsPlay the flute
[King Draino]Goddamn, they hating on a playerDon't understand, they need to get they weight up (Okay)Shazam, I'ma have to David Blaine her (What you doin?)Emoji hands, I'm praying for them haters (Amen)
[Macklemore]Ah-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ayAh-choo, God bless you, ay