Mac Miller – Definition Of Cool Lyrics

[Hook (x2)]
The definition of cool: that's me yo
Ask your girl about me, bet she know
I'm the future you a fake, Miss Cleo
All my b*tches bad like Shaq shooting free throws

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Ay yo first name Mac, and my last name Miller
On beats, I'm a monster, iller than Godzilla
Yeah my skin vanilla, I'm hotter than chinchillas
Hitting Vegas for the night and cop a villa
Get my lyrics from L, and my soul from J Dilla
Chillin' with the sour cause some smoke'll kill ya
I'm just me, trying to cover all these magazines
And b*tches trying to give me treats like it's Halloween
Lil old school flavor when it's Jerm on the drums
Dodge the bullet points like it's words from a gun
Spitting flames so they burning my tongue
B*tches wanna f*ck, but they heard that I'm young
And they still do, I'ma stick around, call me mildew
Gonna stay in Bel-Air like Uncle Phil do
Get rich, go and buy me a mansion
And get my parents a nice crib up in the Hamptons

[Hook (x2)]
The definition of cool: that's me yo
Ask your girl about me, bet she know
I'm the future you a fake, Miss Cleo
All my b*tches bad like Shaq shooting free throws

[Verse 2: Diggy Simmons]
Jet Set general, roll like a inner-tube
Drinking on tiger's blood: that's what winners do
It seems that you like to hang from my genitals
Well, pause, oh gosh
It is I, the D to the I, with the two G's
Like it's Gucci attire
Why? Don't ask why, you so inquisitive
And the shoes I'm wearing are only limited
My word, was that a bit much? A tad
Didn't mean to rap, that was low class
Pardon my rudeness, that was so crass
And I'm always making moves
Cause I never procrastinate
The number one spot is up for grabs
Too late: what was that question you asked?
What is the definition of C-O-O-L?
If you haven't gotten it by now, well, oh well

[Hook (x2)]
The definition of cool: that's me yo
Ask your girl about me, bet she know
I'm the future you a fake, Miss Cleo
All my b*tches bad like Shaq shooting free throws

[Outro: Mac Miller]
You ain't cooler than me, go get a job b*tch
You ain't cooler than me, go get a job b*tch
You ain't cooler than me, empty pockets
You ain't cooler than, you ain't, you ain't cooler than me
Little asshole got you so mad
Make 'em say ughhhhh

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