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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 T-Rex cock, talk
While I invest stock in wet
with all the big bitches bumping "Bedrock"
Sub in the truck, up against the dead cops
And pop it like I tossed a match in the
And go harder than a fucking crack
Clown of the class and the last to it
Big Earl make you fags 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 Playboy so in this centerfold
Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl foes
Hit 'em low, litter with Chronicles of Riddick bows
Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow
Saw 'em walking out, ask niggas what they sprinting fo'

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

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

3:]
Yo Vince, let me you 'bout these hoes I met last night
They I was cute 'til I asked what that ass like
right, red light, ran right through it
"You even have your permit, what the fuck are you doing? "
Maybe if you shut the up, we'd be cruising
And you wouldn't be sitting, boohooing your bruises
But no, you wanna be Miss
I'm zoning on Relapse, she's on Blueprint
seconds it takes for her to turn blue
With my hands her throat, her arms stopped moving
Pulse stops too, in the back, confused
As I turn to tell them not to do shit stupid
Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view,
Swerved to the shoulder, them both no moving
Sit down in the back, cause the tinted
As I rolled down to forge a new friendship
"Aren't you a little too young to be "
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
Didn't have backup, I tell by the Hummingbike
Reached to the glove, the motherfucking hunting knife
Stabbed him in his neck and hip, him in the trunk and dipped
Back to the fucking for some tea and crumpets, shit

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