All the bad boo when you rap I can you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact I got one in the and two in the back And the bitches keep screaming "Odd is back"
1:] Wolf with a T-Rex cock, less While I invest in wet rock Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock" Sub in the truck, thumpin' up the dead cops And pop it like I tossed a match in the And go harder a fucking crack intervention Clown of the class and the to attend it Big Earl you fags stand at attention Odd Future, I'm your motherfucking 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you finna Why this Playboy so sticky in this Sticky my niggas blow, icky Earl finish foes Hit 'em low, litter them with Chronicles of Riddick Chronic in the spliff to the dome, got my slow Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas they sprinting fo'
[Verse 2: Vince Black Ted Bundy sick as Gacy with a possible victim, she was 18 A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor She freaked with dick to support the habit picked up in the fourth Grade A of ass, so I plan on screwing it Slipped of a Rufilin inside the bitch's juice and gin thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy carpet She's kicking and screaming, for me to fucking stop it Look, you know not rape if you like it, bitch So sit down like a pretty ho and don't fight the Or else I'll have to tie a bow 'round your bloody neck Hide the slices from the gashes given with a Gillette Mop the up, put the body in the apartment
Stash her where we hide the and the condoms "Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even fucking You are and the body bag's a fucking book
3:] Yo Vince, let me tell you 'bout these hoes I met last They I was cute 'til I asked what that ass like Damn right, red light, ran through it "You don't even have permit, what the fuck are you doing? " Maybe if you the fuck up, we'd be cruising And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing your bruises But no, you wanna be Fuck-with-the-Music I'm zoning on Relapse, she's on Blueprint Three seconds it takes for her to blue With my hands her throat, her arms stopped moving Pulse too, in the back, look confused As I turn to tell them not to do shit stupid Red, white, blue in the rear-view, shit Swerved to the shoulder, tell them both no Sit down in the back, the windows tinted As I down mine to forge a new friendship "Aren't you a too young to be driving? " Look Officer, I'm tryna get home "Get out the car with your license and registration" I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my Didn't have backup, I could tell by the Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife Stabbed him in his and hip, threw him in the trunk and dipped Back to the crib for some tea and crumpets, shit
All the bad bitches boo you rap I can teach you how to pull 'em a tutor, in fact A one in the front, dead cop in the back And two live bitches "Odd Future is back"