letra de big ass knockers - mac miller
[intro]
ayy, ayy
[verse 1]
ayo, ridin’ by myself with my subs on blast
rollin’ up and facin’ out a puff-puff-pass
got a trunk full of new clothes, pocket full of cash
she a girl with no booty, throw mcdonald’s on that ass
we out for one thing and one thing only
fill the truck up with some women, one for every single homie
when they see me buyin’ bottles, they say, “holy guacamole, how old is he?
this seems fishy,” then they stop, and i throw cheese
no peas, but my engine already runnin’
i’m tellin’ ’em that it’s nothin’, she yellin’ now that she laughin’
tryna push me, i ain’t budgin’ though, headin’ to another show
duffel bag with me and i fill it with a bunch of dough and pass it to my team
eatin’ five-star cuisine, yes, our lives are a dream
so decide if you might be apart of big things that we doin’ every day
got these b-tches on my d-ck, so i give ’em lemonade, ayy
[chorus]
and my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
and my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (ridin’ through the city, you can hear me down the street)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (shake the ground around your feet, how it’s sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (haha; how’s it sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (ayy, ayy; how’s it sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
[verse 2]
yeah, i got a car, but i’d like to be a collector
different sets of keys i’m compilin’ on my dresser
makin’ all this money, i don’t even need a dress shirt
i could make a million in a sweatshirt
she want it, then i’ll bless her, we can be the preachers
yeah, you doin’ shows, but you do ’em for way cheaper
you need her, i freak her and leave her
have me like, “hot d-mn,” how they offerin’ the beaver
i’m up first, you repeat
i cook it, you preheat
i’m pro league, you d3
i’m one year, you three weeks
that’s why you with your girl, waitin’ in line to meet me
just to say, “what’s up?” and pass my homie off your cd
completely i’m eating every time i’m speaking
i’m gaining all this money while your bank account decreasing
i go to shows, get some clothes and other free things
living like me? homie, you must be dreaming (homie, you must be dreaming)
[chorus]
and my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom
and my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (ridin’ through the city, you can hear me down the street)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (shake the ground around your feet, how it’s sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (how’s it sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
yeah, my speakers go boom, speakers-speakers go boom (how’s it sound? f-ckin’ sweet)
[outro]
haha, ayy
that girl right there got some big-ass knockers, haha
yes
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