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[Intro: Tyler the Creator & Rocky]
hot and horny
Don't say shit that
You gon' start me from the top?
out Harlem, man
Shout out Rocky, man
in the building, man
What's good? Is potato salad?
Yo,

1: Tyler the Creator]
Niggas give me the shoulder, I can speak for myself
So I keep a waist and alligator the belt
And got a belt with the holster, I playing games
But got some lil' niggas who do it, so I pass the controller
You get pressed and X out, your nose
Pause your life if you squares try to mess my O's, whoa
So cut the like shit barbers
'Cause we with the beef like closeted gay fathers
Nigga we get dollars, 'em to Ben Baller
Exchange for them chains that's all shiny thick water
I got back pains, neck like whipped cream
My whip clean, and they all white, I cream
And cop boys, and I joy stick, I whip cream and cop
I got more than big jeans, y'all sleeping on me
why they got shit dreams, I'm alien
Got the gun with the big beam
Married to the money, my green
No I don't sip lean, but ride in rockets like Yao Ming
niggas weak
They thought I was and all mouses
Double C my luggage and fill them Comme blouses
Y'all cop kush, my nigga I cop
And fill em with some Leo DiCap's and Sprouses, nigga
Where we, Rocky, A$AP, GOLF boy, where we at, nigga in

[Verse 2: Rocky]
clothes I cop pieces
Couple thots with me and them hoes is divas
Got my on but they look like sneakers
Flipped a couple packs, BasedGod in the
Bass all in the
In the like baseball, play ball
Face wall when come
I don't rock Chanel, I channel
And no this ain't a purse, it's a
Bless at you, nah I sneeze
But if niggas want or smoke, bet I match you
Got a bullet with your name on the
If hollows clip, you get nip like it's catfood
That dude, when I die they gotta a statue
Bad this ain't a purse it's a satchel
Go to any nigga with money up in my
Then I think the state of rapping
All the in the classes
All the seniors mumblin' and ramblin'
and rappin'
Mumble
I find it hard to actual talent
I find it to find a actual challenge
I'm like Shabazz Palace's acid hit, elaborate
Rap Lab's
Word to Black's Lazaruth
Calldrops on the album

[Verse 3: Tyler the
Ayo
I'm the that you watch, I'm the ammo in the Glock
Weird nigga, suit with the sandals and the socks, stop
And based on my boy
You would think I hate glass homes way I'm the rocks
Who the first stone? Bitch it's me, fuck you thought?
Real grunge nigga, I got a flannel as the top
And I'm up guitar, strum nigga
Bum niggas wish they make a Garden Shed
But they sleeping on me man like arm is dead
I'm a nigga boy, and you farmer bred born
You ain't animal, you are

Tyler the Creator]
K shiz, up nigga!