Lyrics Checklist By Mac Miller OnLine | Musica Rap

Mac Miller - Checklist Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Aight man, I'ma try this one out

[Verse 1]
Got my chick makin' drinks with that cream
While I'm takin' sips of that lean (Lean)
Life ain't a bitch, well, if you make a wish
You might break a record like me (Me)
Got a mil' at the age of nineteen
But I may just give that back (Back)
To show my friends I could do it again
If I started all from scratch, huh
All I do is rap (Rap)
You could run and tell them hoes that (That)
More pipe than a plumber, I might get her number
You like her, I love her, that's that
This rap shit what I do (Do), get hyphy if you can (Can)
Pharrell just hit me up, said this might just be the jam (Jam)

[Chorus]
She get good grades, suck good dick
What more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck
What more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love
What more could you ask for?
What more could you ask—
W-W-What more could you ask—
[Verse 2]
Go a hundred miles an hour (Woo!), ride around the city (Woo!)
Smokin' on that sour, couple bad ones with me
Twenty grand in my jeans (Jeans), thirty grand on my neck (Neck)
You heard around by word of mouth that I get these hoes all wet (Yes)
I just put out my album (Album), about to throw it on cassette
Sell another hundred thousand, then buy my pops a Corvette
Never claim no sets (Sets), and I never start no beef (Beef)
But I promise I know some crazy people if you fuck around with me (Hey)

[Chorus]
She get good grades, suck good dick
What more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck
What more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love
What more could you ask for?
What more could you ask—
W-W-What more could you ask—

[Verse 3]
I'm switchin' up my flows (Flows)
Sellin' out these shows (Shows)
Pop a bottle of Dom P, then cop my moms a Merlot (Oh)
Now I'm actin' so grown (Grown)
Made a business all on my own (Own)
These labels callin' my phone
But I made this bidness all on my own (Woo!)
I'm knockin' out your speakers (Speaker)
Knock you out your sneakers (Sneakers)
I'm in the game, I'm on the field
You watchin' from the bleachers (Bitch)
Win the Heisman, I'm MVP
Dan Marino, you Sandusky
I'm MC Hammer, you can't touch me (Me)
Skateboard P, he be on that beat (That beat)
[Chorus]
She get good grades, suck good dick
What more could you ask for?
Big ol' butt, love to fuck
What more could you ask for?
Fuck with drugs, fall in love
What more could you ask for?
What more could you ask—
W-W-What more could you ask—