"Three Blind Mice" lyrics
Aye yo three blind mice get a peace sign nice
Boy my bars so clean need to rewind twice
Gotta board a spaceship just to reach my height
And soon these magazines will believe my hype
Your bars are clever, my Rs are better
Play with constellations bring the stars together
Going hard forever
I'm never gonna stop
Have em' hold their breath every time the beat drop
Reebok pumps and a crew neck sweater
Got a chess board ready but you want to play checkers
Stella ella ola, clap clap clap
Tell that little chicka chicka bring that ass back
M-A-C-M-I-L-L
E-R that's how you spell
My name bitch don't you forget it
And I'm 'a go hard withe every sentence
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
Hey, my name's Mac and it's nice to meet ya
I'm all about my cheese like a slice a pizza
So high that I'm'a type of fever
Looking fresh with a new pair of Nike sneakers
Used to be the kid that they thought was a fool
Bad-ass, momma never taught me the rules
I'm clean, you got some laundry to do
Not you ho, nobody was talking to you
On Pluto, see the way I walk on the moon
Gotta cool flow, loading up my rocket to shoot
Like boom yo, it go bla-oww
So how the fuck you like me now
'Cause my style so unorthodox
This some ham an eggs shit, got some pork and chops
Got em going crazy like a half court shot
You hatin' 'cause I'm cool and perhaps your not
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
Boy my bars so clean need to rewind twice
Gotta board a spaceship just to reach my height
And soon these magazines will believe my hype
Your bars are clever, my Rs are better
Play with constellations bring the stars together
Going hard forever
I'm never gonna stop
Have em' hold their breath every time the beat drop
Reebok pumps and a crew neck sweater
Got a chess board ready but you want to play checkers
Stella ella ola, clap clap clap
Tell that little chicka chicka bring that ass back
M-A-C-M-I-L-L
E-R that's how you spell
My name bitch don't you forget it
And I'm 'a go hard withe every sentence
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
Hey, my name's Mac and it's nice to meet ya
I'm all about my cheese like a slice a pizza
So high that I'm'a type of fever
Looking fresh with a new pair of Nike sneakers
Used to be the kid that they thought was a fool
Bad-ass, momma never taught me the rules
I'm clean, you got some laundry to do
Not you ho, nobody was talking to you
On Pluto, see the way I walk on the moon
Gotta cool flow, loading up my rocket to shoot
Like boom yo, it go bla-oww
So how the fuck you like me now
'Cause my style so unorthodox
This some ham an eggs shit, got some pork and chops
Got em going crazy like a half court shot
You hatin' 'cause I'm cool and perhaps your not
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
You can get with this or you can get with that
Every time I meet a chick, she wanna get with Mac
That's just how it is, listen to my song
So if you feeling good, clap your hands and sing along
Thanks to Savy for adding these lyrics.
Writer(s): Maxie Smith
