Oh my God Mr. Mac, ya dig? Mr. Motherfucking Mac Whoa, oh my God, heartbroken, I'm going hard I get 'em home, and that boy is strong, I fuck 'em like there's no one home My boys are here, and her friends are coming And we white boys, let's break something Uh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something Ah, let's break something Fuck 'em all, let's break something Oh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something I'm getting money out the ass like I ate hundreds Eight hundreds Eight hundreds How hard am I going? Eight hundred Eight hundreds Eight hundreds I get money out the ass like I ate hundreds I'm rolling in like sixteen deep They riding round while she roll my weed I'm racked up, her racks out We rolling around in Egyptian sheets You don't wanna know my name, damn I just wanna she her fake tans She said her and her boyfriend on the brakes, you the break dance Yeah, call me Mr. I Don't Give A Fuck Blunt lit, window up The boys are pussy, titties up I go too hard and her booty large And her friends are who my crew is for And I hit that pussy 'til it's redder than some rhubarb Damn, call me Mr. MacDonald All my bitches call me baby and I'm drinking out the bottle Like I don't really give a fuck who you are Godzilla, King Kong Gucci or Gucci, Louis Vuitton My weed smoked like whoo I'm chilling in her room I'm like "What you wanna do?" and then all she says is "You" Who's fucking with me? Come and get me I got the ammo cheap, I squeeze until it's empty We the motherfucking Hangover Gang Got the trunk fully turned up and all I do is bang Like boom Boom Bass stuck in my trunk, pussy all on my lips Bae's shaking her booty, hoes all on my dick She like- Ugh Don't fucking move Uh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something Ah, let's break something Fuck 'em all, let's break something Oh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something I'm getting money out the ass like I ate hundreds Eight hundreds Eight hundreds How hard am I going? Eight hundred Eight hundreds Eight hundreds I get money out the ass like I ate hundreds We the motherfucking Hangover Gang Got the trunk fully turned up and all I do is bang Like boom Boom Bass stuck in my trunk, pussy all on my lips Bae's shaking her booty, hoes all on my dick She like- Fuck 'em like there's no one home Fuck 'em like there's no one home Fuck 'em, fuck 'em Fuck 'em like there's no one home Fuck 'em like there's no one home Uh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something Ah, let's break something Fuck 'em all, let's break something Oh, let's break something Fuck it all, let's break something I'm getting money out the ass like I ate hundreds Eight hundreds Eight hundreds How hard am I going? Eight hundred Eight hundreds Eight hundreds I get money out the ass like I ate hundreds