All the bad bitches boo you rap I can teach you how to pull 'em a tutor, in fact I got one in the front and two in the And the keep screaming "Odd Future is back"
1:] Wolf with a T-Rex cock, talk While I invest stock in wet Smoke with all the big bitches "Bedrock" Sub in the truck, thumpin' up against the dead And pop it I tossed a match in the engine And go harder than a fucking intervention of the class and the last to attend it Big Earl make you stand at attention Odd Future, I'm your general 'em where them slap, slash, stab bitch ass niggas go Girl, you ain't even gotta ask cause you finna Why Playboy so sticky in this centerfold Sticky what my niggas blow, icky Earl foes Hit 'em low, litter them Chronicles of Riddick bows Chronic in the to the dome, got my system slow Saw 'em walking out, ask them niggas they sprinting fo'
[Verse 2: Staples] Black Ted sick as John Gacy Chilling with a victim, she was 18 A hitchhiker whore, met her at the liquor store She with dick to help support the habit picked up in the fourth Grade A piece of ass, so I plan on it Slipped of a couple Rufilin the bitch's juice and gin Next thing you know, we're on Earl's burgundy She's kicking and screaming, begging for me to stop it Look, you know it's not rape if you it, bitch So sit like a pretty ho and don't fight the shit Or else I'll to tie a pretty bow 'round your bloody neck Hide the slices from the given with a dull Gillette Mop the up, put the body in the apartment
her where we hide the marijuana and the condoms "Hey, what's that? " touch it or even fucking look You are Fantasia and the body bag's a fucking
3:] Yo Vince, let me tell you these hoes I met last night They thought I was 'til I asked what that ass like Damn right, red light, ran right it "You even have your permit, what the fuck are you doing? " Maybe if you shut the fuck up, 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 for her to turn blue With my hands around her throat, her arms stopped Pulse too, in the back, look confused As I turn to them both not to do shit stupid Red, white, blue lights in the rear-view, Swerved to the shoulder, tell them both no Sit in the back, cause the windows tinted As I rolled down to forge a new friendship "Aren't you a too young to be driving? " Look Officer, I'm 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 could by the Hummingbike Reached to the glove, grabbed the motherfucking hunting Stabbed him in his neck and hip, threw him in the trunk and Back to the crib for some tea and crumpets, shit
All the bad boo when you rap I can teach you how to pull 'em like a tutor, in A one in the front, dead cop in the back And two live bitches screaming "Odd is back"