Break the Law Mac Miller

[Intro: Juicy J]
Get high, breakin' laws
Get high, breakin' laws

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Yeah
Okay, I wake up with the taste of pussy still in my mouth
Bitch in my bed, homegirl still asleep on the couch
My head is bangin' like Metallica, swallow a bottle of Advil up
Then head back to the bedroom where she suck me dry like
Dracula
It's The Young Miraculous Mister Love-to-Grab-His-Nuts
Never let a bitch inside, fuck her in the Acura
Aurora borealis with the shine, my aura gorgeous
Dinner with 40 courses, bunch of horny whores who fornicate
To formulate a fortune, more in the race of horses, I am
My homies got my back, they all Verizon (A-a-a-and?)
I bring this to you la-la-la-la-la-la-live, man
You gon' need at least five hands to hold my finance
I am fe, fi, fo, fum, the giant
The best thing out of Pittsburgh since Clemente with the Pirates
I tell 'em, "Shhh, this middle finger sign for silence"
Ain't a fuckin' way I'm keepin' quiet

[Chorus: Mac Miller & Juicy J]
Yeah
I been ridin' through the city, blowin' smoke out the window (Yeah)
Cops is on patrol, they lookin' out for all the crim'nals (Woo)
I been a lot of things, I ain't never been a bitch though (No)
Rules to the game (Yeah,) you know how this shit go (Let go)
Get money, fuck the system, break the law (Break the law)
Get money, fuck the system, break the law (Hell yeah)
Get money, fuck the system, break the law (Break the law)
Oh no (Break-break, break-break the law)
La, la, la (Let's go)