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[Intro: Tyler the & A$AP Rocky]
hot and horny
Don't say like that
You gon' start me from the Listen
out Harlem, man
Shout out Rocky, man
in the building, man
What's good? Is that salad?
Yo,

1: Tyler the Creator]
Niggas give me the cold shoulder, I can speak for
So I keep a waist and alligator the belt
And got a belt with the holster, I playing games
But got some niggas who would do it, so I pass the controller
You get and X out, tri-angle your nose
Pause your life if you squares try to mess with my O's,
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 all shiny with thick water
I got back pains, neck heavy whipped cream
My whip clean, and all white, I whip cream
And cop boys, and I joy stick, I cream and cop cribs
I got more space than big jeans, y'all on me
Explain why got shit dreams, I'm alien
Got the laser gun the big beam
Married to the money, my bitch
No I don't sip lean, but around in rockets like Yao Ming
Y'all niggas
They thought I was and all mouses
Double C my luggage and fill them with Comme
Y'all cop kush, my nigga I cop
And fill em with some Leo and Cole Sprouses, nigga
Where we, Rocky, A$AP, GOLF boy, where we at, nigga in

[Verse 2: A$AP
Fuck clothes I cop
Couple with me and them hoes is like divas
Got my Vans on but look like sneakers
Flipped a couple packs, BasedGod in the
Bass all in the
In the field like baseball, ball
Face wall polices come
I don't Chanel, I rock channel
And no this ain't a purse, it's a
Bless at you, nah I sneeze
But if niggas want steam or smoke, bet I you
Got a bullet with your name on the
If hollows don't clip, you get nip like catfood
That dude, when I die gotta make a statue
Bad attitude this a purse it's a satchel
Go to any with money up in my bracket
Then I think about the state of
All the in the classes
All the super seniors mumblin' and
Mumblin and
rapping?
I find it hard to actual talent
I find it hard to find a challenge
I'm Shabazz Palace's last acid hit, elaborate
Rap labyrinth
Word to Kodak's Black's
Calldrops on the skits

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

[Outro: Tyler the
K shiz, up nigga!