Get It on the Floor Mac Miller

[Intro]
(Haha) Turn it up a little bit
Even more, I'm deaf as fuck (Haha)
Uh, ayy (Uh-huh), The Class Clown comin' soon (Uh-huh)
East End Empire (Chyeah)
All day, all night, let's go (Let's get it), uh (Let's get it)

[Verse 1]
Y'all ain't doin' jack shit (Uh-uh), just a bunch of has-beens (Yep)
What the fuck happened? Why you stop rappin', huh?
I'm the future, tryna ball like a hooper, uh
Attack a beat like a cougar, Ruger (Yup)
Who the dude that wanna come and talk shit? (I don't know)
I'm so fly, high up in my cockpit (Zoom)
The tape's comin', boy, wait until I drop it (Drop it)
It's some hot shit, I know y'all gon' cop it (Cop it)
It's like Tha Carter III mixed with The Chronic (Classic)
Plus some Big L and Nas hits (Magic)
I tell 'em, "Watch this" (Watch this), start spittin' out rockets
Light a beat up like your fiber optics
Pause (Pause, pause), you ain't seen this yet, kid (Uh-uh)
Resurrectin' this DMX diff
On tracks, I be doin' mad BMX flips (Chyeah)
Sex chicks and move on up to the next bitch (What's up, baby?)
Big like Texas, don't mess with the freshest (Nope)
Yeah, I spit electric, my set is the best (Uh-huh)
In the PA, country, continent, the world (World)
Cryin' lil' bitches, I ain't startin' with you girls
It's Mac (It's Mac), it's Mac, jump back (Uh-huh)
Dumb raps and my lungs is black, uh (Chyeah)
Yeah, it's Mac, say it again, yeah
Chest collapse when you takin' it in
I'm playin' to win, spittin' it right (Right)
We just a couple of kids livin' the life (Life)
I'm stayin' sharp like the end of a knife
And your girl come to me 'cause you ain't hittin' it right (Haha)