[Verse 1]
Zip my pants down, pissin' on this beat
This a mixtape so I'm givin' it for free (Yeah)
This my song, yo DJ keep it on
"Class, can you please try and read along" (Aha)
Kiefed and gone, stayin' in this seat I'm on (*Inhale*)
Cheech and Chong ain't blazin' like my people are (*Exhale*)
Soul in the music, this dude's gon' lose it
Nah, it ain't ruined, we choose to improve it (Yup)
Mac a nuisance, trouble-makin' teen (Teen)
Hit some british knights and that's trouble for the queen (Queen)
I'm runnin' with a team that be something like a dream (Dream)
Vending machines that be filled with honey buns and cream (What?) soda
Rum with my Coca-Cola, I'm riding on this beat like a roller coaster (Aha)
Y'all bitches just jerkin' it in tube socks
Mac Miller, the motherfuckin' Jukebox
[Chorus]
I'm the motherfuckin' Jukebox
Yeah you just mad boy, cause you not (Not)
I'm the motherfuckin' Jukebox
[Verse 2]
Alright, yeah
You can tell that he's a soldier
All you do is play the beat, it's over
And homie you just mediocre
Mad cause your girlfriend is sleeping over
And I don't even know her but she want it so bad
My other hoes know that I got like that
I can be broke but instead I'm gon' stunt
Fuck a waitin' line I head up to the front (I)
Smack bums, leave 'em running like a bad blunt
Now they sorry like my name is Ms. Jackson
Spit action, pack raps is blastin'
Good fashion, all black assassin style
Shit I ain't lyin', I'm just rappin'
So what's cracking? Homie what's shmackin'?
My bars is at they best, rip ya heart right out your chest
Sending motherfuckers into cardiac arrest
[Chorus]
Uh, I'm the motherfuckin' Jukebox
And you just mad boy, cause you not
Bitch I'm the motherfuckin' Jukebox
You just mad boy, cause you not
And you just mad boy, cause you not
And you just mad boy, cause you not
And you just mad boy, cause you not
Huh, I'm the motherfuckin' Jukebox