Karaoké The Spins Mac Miller

Dope shit like that Jerm

Oh hi

Welcome back to KIDS

Mmh

Follow your dreams

Yeah

Wanna get a mansion

A jacuzzi

A theater to watch my movies

A couple whips and lots of fancy things

The kids they call the Goonies

I see the future

Crystal ball

Mirror, mirror hangin' on the wall

Who the flyest white boy of them all

Got your girlfriend screenin' all the calls

She bubblin', we fuckin' then you cuddlin'

Like baby where the fuck you been

Don't wanna tell you she in love with him

So, so

We ain't sayin' nothin'

You could probably tell she bluffin'

'Cos she kiss you with the mouth she gave me head with my concussion

Yeah she blushin'

All red

Wanna rush and go to bed

You interrogate that bitch like you the feds

So she says

She in love with a rock star

Rock star

Wanna smoke my weed

So she asks me where the tops are

Tops are

Oh

Top drawer ha ha

Oh

Oh

Yeah

Honey I need you 'round

Ha ha

I know

I know

Just some motherfuckin' kids

Oh

Oh

Oh

Make money

Fuck bitches

Honey I need you 'round

Ha ha ha

Ha ha

I know

Yeah

Pittsburgh

I know

Hey Jerm hey

These hoes is drunk

Wanna come and smoke this blunt

Then let me take 'em home and do anything I want

I said Baby I can ride you just let me get inside you

I can take you higher if you hit this vaporizer

I got that dope dick

I'll be your supplier

You grabbin' on my sheets and hittin' notes like you Mariah

Obsessed with me

Undress a freak on ecstasy

I'm out and then she textin' me

Like What you doin' next week

Next week

Hear me now

I'm down on knees and prayin'

Though my faith is weak without you so please baby

Please give us a chance

Make amends and I will stand up 'till the end

A million times, a trillion more

Oh

Oh

Oh

Oh

Hey

I just wanted to inform y'all

Honey I need you 'round

I'm drunk as fuck

Most Dope bitch

I know

I know

Hey

Oh

Oh

KIDS

What up

Oh

Honey I need you 'round

I'm high as fuck yeah

Yes sir

I know

Oh I graduated

Oh yeah I just graduated

I know high school

Ha ha

Hey homie

Don't be mad that your girl loves me

Don't cut anything yet

It's not my fault

I'm just doin' me, ha ha

If your girl love me let her love me you feel me

So baby smile

Baby don't cry

I will only fly with you by my side