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All the bad bitches boo you rap
I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in
I got one in the and two in the back
And the bitches keep screaming "Odd is back"

1:]
Wolf with a cock, less talk
While I invest in wet rock
Smoke all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead
And pop it like I tossed a match in the
And go harder a fucking crack intervention
Clown of the and the last to attend it
Big Earl make you stand at attention
Odd Future, I'm your general
Catch 'em where slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go
Girl, you even gotta ask cause you finna know
Why this so sticky in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl finish
Hit 'em low, them with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask them what they sprinting fo'

[Verse 2: Staples]
Black Ted Bundy as John Gacy
with a possible victim, she was 18
A hitchhiker hippie whore, met her at the liquor
She freaked with dick to help the habit picked up in the fourth
A piece of ass, so I plan on screwing it
Slipped of a couple Rufilin inside the bitch's and gin
Next thing you know, we're on burgundy carpet
She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to stop it
Look, you it's not rape if you like it, bitch
So sit down like a pretty ho and don't the shit
Or else I'll have to tie a bow 'round your bloody neck
Hide the slices the gashes given with a dull Gillette
Mop the up, put the body in the apartment

Stash her we hide the marijuana and the condoms
"Hey, what's that? " Don't touch it or even fucking
You are Fantasia and the body bag's a book

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They thought I was cute 'til I asked what ass like
Damn right, red light, ran right it
"You don't even have your permit, what the fuck are you "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing 'bout bruises
But no, you be Miss Fuck-with-the-Music
I'm zoning on Relapse, sliding on Blueprint
seconds it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands around her throat, her arms 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, them both no moving
Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted
As I rolled down mine to forge a new
"Aren't you a little too to be driving? "
Officer, I'm just tryna get home
"Get out the fucking car your license and registration"
I ain't getting outta shit, you're starting to try my
have backup, I could tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and
Back to the fucking crib for tea and crumpets, shit

All the bad boo when you rap
I can you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in fact
A one dead in the front, cop in the back
And two live bitches "Odd Future is back"