My Favorite Song - Mac Lethal

My Favorite Song - Mac Lethal

  • Year of release: 2001
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 3:55

Below is the lyrics of the song My Favorite Song , artist - Mac Lethal with translation

Lyrics " My Favorite Song "

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My Favorite Song

Mac Lethal

Saturn, hahahahaha, yeah

You need a job girl

Find something to do, you know

I just hopped out, hopped out of bed

Got a couple cob webs tangled in my head

I get dressed show the world what fresh is

And then i have a bar of xanex for breakfast

Mmm, thats a tasty remedy

Last night we ran KC didn’t we?

What the hell do you want me to say?

Keep it Irish get drunk every day

We stay fly like an albatross

Of this love not an ounce is lost

Black clover the style is boss

And we shallow like you

I wanna make a toast

To the renegades getting paid

In the shade drinkin lemonade

When they’re selling dope

You wanna know how i live with my baby’s momma?

I don’t, oh let’s go

Listening to my favorite song

Withe the curtains closed till the day is gone

The suns outside and the rain is warm

Ain’t no radio they’ll play me on

Listening to my favorite song

Don’t remember what drugs im on

Don’t remember what the fuck is wrong

Then it hits me again my love is gone

You know im hustling in this bitch

Im hustling to forget

Im hustling just to rinse you out of all my memories

You know im hustling in this bitch

Im husling to forget

I hustle just to rinse you out of all my memories

I just walked in, walked in the door

Shit heeled drunk, fall on the floor

I drove drunk like a durche im guessing

If I got a DUI then I’d learn my lesson

But fuck that, fuck you

You’re the reason gonna deep six float right off the deep end

It was hard waking up this evening

But at 9pm i should not be sleeping

We get fly like a vulture babe

The bubblegum and the smoke is sweet

I got a new girl so discrete

And we shallow like you

I wanna make a toast

To your new boyfriend threatening he gunna kick my ass

Wanna fight me motherfucker gonna get choked

My new girl is the baddest chick

And her kiss feels like an acid trip

Listening to my favorite song

With the curtains closed till the day is gone

The sun’s outside and the rain is warm

Ain’t no radio they’ll play me on

Listening to my favorite song

Don’t remember what drugs I’m on

Dont remember what the fuck is wrong

Then it hits me again my love is gone

You know im hustling in this bitch

I want some cheese and Ritz

I’m gonna bleach and rinse you out of all my memories

You know im hustling in this bitch

I’m hustling to forget

Your new boyfriend’s a punk

He works at the T-Mobile kiosk

Ha, put a ring on it?

You got me so twisted imma pee vomit

Hell no I don’t need a rescue

Must I remind you girlfriend I left you

I thought stalkers were only found in the horror movies with creeper sounds

Until this morning when i looked outside

And saw you standing there with a freakish frown

What the hell is wrong with you?

I think you need a talking to

Fuck it imma get a cop or two

And then I’m gonna snitch to your mom on you

Don’t treat this as flattery

You text message me so many times that you ran down my battery

And honestly i think you might be the only person in the history of cellphones

to pull that off

Listening to my favorite song

With the curtains closed till the day is gone

The Sun’s outside and the rain is warm

Ain’t no radio they’ll play me on

Listening to my favorite song

Don’t remember what drugs im on

Don’t remember what the fuck is wrong

Then it hits me again my love is gone

Heyyo heyyo I’m hustling they can’t stop me

Heyyo heyyo got vodka in my coffee

Heyyo heyyo I’m hustling they can’t stop me

Heyyo heyyo got vodka in my coffee

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