Mac Miller - Man In The Hat Lyrics

Boy, you're fool, wonder what's cool
Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
I heard your man's ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy
When the cops drove by his house

So who you tryin' to dial?
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standin' lookin' at his watch
Motherfucker, well, the time is now

Go clap your hands, let me hear you say that's the jam
See I wouldn't be shit if I ain't have no fans
Can't sit down, kids, you have to stand
Just put your hands up, you don't have to dance

Here, we get it poppin' like it's Pakistan
Iraq, Iran and have them sayin' Mac's the man
The maximum, comin' through to pass you bums
So if you ain't got no money better ask for some

Hey, we came to get down, have a good time
Bring the champagne out and the good wine
We gon' be sippin' and whippin' the sickest whips
Spittin' the illest shit that's sicker than syphilis

Comin' in the back door yellin' fuck a list
Fans takin' pictures while I'm tryin' to take a piss
We came to party, didn't come to give a shit
Now sing this part, it goes like this, hey

All my people in the front
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
Everybody in the back
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
If you love it like that
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

All my people in the front
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
Everybody in the back
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
If you love it like that
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

H-h-h-h-hold up
Every day they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
I show up 'cause fans will go nuts
Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch

I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
'Cause girl, you're baby girl, you're good, don't fuss
I wanna hear y'all clap just like that
Keep it goin' I'ma bring it all back

H-h-h-h-hold up
Every day they wanna ask me when I'll grow up
I show up 'cause fans will go nuts
Tell the girls it's cool, look but don't touch

I'll be home as soon as I can, I don't rush
Baby, you're baby girl, you're good, don't fuss
I hear these couples fightin' all the time, not us
We have a good time, like to get fucked up

What, what, goin' hard tonight
Under 21 but find me at the bar tonight
Hey, drivin' 'round in my car tonight
Makin' music that ain't hard to like, I got the heart to write

A couple bars I might go do somethin' crazy
Or maybe lazy, love me or hate me
You know it's the same me
And it goes a little somethin' like this

All my people in the front
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
Everybody in the back
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
If you love it like that
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

All my people in the front
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
Everybody in the back
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

If you're feelin' that funk
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands
If you love it like that
Go, clap your hands, go, clap your hands

Boy, you're fool, wonder what's cool
Tryin' to figure out what to rhyme about
I heard your man's ran cryin' to his mommy and his daddy
When the cops drove by his house

So who you tryin' to dial?
If you're lookin' for an answer, you're probably gonna find it now
And to the man in the hat standin' lookin' at his watch
Motherfucker, well, the time is now