onaroll lyrics – mac miller

onaroll
(with pharrell)

yeah, i be eatin’ that pink slime
haha here we go

[verse 1]
got my chick makin’ drinks with that cream, while i’m takin’ sips of that lean
life ain’t a b*tch if you make a wish, you might break a record like me
got a mill at age nineteen, but i may just give that back
to show my friends i could do it again if i started all from scratch
all i do is rap, you can run and tell them hoes that
[?] it’s nice with no rubber, she like when i f*ck her like that
this rap’s what i do, but i been fly, been fly
you’re now inside of my sick mind, that pink slime, that pink slime

[hook]
she get good grades, suck a d*ck, what more could you ask for?
big ol’ b*tt, love to f*ck, what more could you ask for?
f*ck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
what more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

[verse 2]
go a hundred miles an hour, ride around the city
smokin’ on that sour, couple bad ones with me
used to rock all my brother’s clothes
now designer brands, got a bunch of those
got a bunch of diamonds and a bunch of gold
ridin’ by the cops, i’m like f*ck em’ though
hoes turn bent for that hermes, i’m bustin’ nuts on her fur vest
my life is like a circus, my head’s a little unfurnished
she on a roll, she dean’s list, her *ss round like venus
my p*n*s, her cleavage, that freaky b*tch need jesus

[hook]
she get good grades, suck a d*ck, what more could you ask for?
big ol’ b*tt, love to f*ck, what more could you ask for?
f*ck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
what more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

[verse 3]
i’m switchin’ up my flows, sellin’ out these shows
pop a bottle of dom p, then spill it all on my clothes
d*mn mac, you’re so grown, made a business all on my own
these labels callin’ my phone, but i made this business all on my own
give me that b*ss b*tch, i’m a b*ss head, let it break sh*t til it make a mess
i wrote myself another blank check, i’m f*ckin it’, need a aids test
win the heisman, i’m mvp, dan marino, you sandusky
mc hammer, they can’t touch me, skateboard p, he be on that beat

[hook]
she get good grades, suck a d*ck, what more could you ask for?
big ol’ b*tt, love to f*ck, what more could you ask for?
f*ck with drugs, fall in love, what more could ask for?
what more could you ask, w-what more could you ask?

/ mac miller lyrics