Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dat Boy

[Verse 1: Tyler, The
Yo, who dat Who him is?
Him that nig-ga, I
Stand up guy, him don't need no
Well, the fuck him at?
'Cause nigga, I'm right
I don't at the mall, all y'all just
mothafucka
I'm a goddamn
You can give me some markers and I'll you a closet
And you that it's GOLF
gon' and make the deposit
Nigga fresh to death he got dressed in a coffin
Cons, overalls, and a striped
The boy drip swag like a faucet
runnin', nigga, I'm runnin'
Shit, that cherry be the bomb like he ran in
Won't stop 'til the surround him
One nigga jiggy and the awesome
With his fuckin' face off, that's how they found him
It's T

[Chorus: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem boys? Nigga, who dem is,
Why you niggas feel that?
Mad 'cause a nigga's neck chill that
Mad 'cause a push weight like that?
Why you puttin' bad in the air like that?
Nigga who dem

[Verse 2: A$AP
Who dem is? Nigga, who dem is?
Who else step in this bitch jig?
Who else your bitch say got a this big?
Who else through with a wrist this flick?
Nigga, my pants, do my dance
around, bitch, you can kiss my ass
Never seen your in this much Raf
Still doin' math I miss my class
Was it Summertime '06, had the 9
Nigga, never mind, wasn't nothin' but time before
Had the gold tips with the letterman
Nigga, dollar was my favorite number at the time
Fresh 'til they skipped my ass
Senior citizen, don't forget my
Been that and you knew that there
the dick disappear, how she do that there?

[Chorus: Tyler, The & A$AP Rocky]
Who dat Who him is?
Who dat Who him is?
Nigga, who dat Who him is?
Who dem Nigga, who dem is, nigga?
Why you feel like that?
Mad 'cause a neck chill like that
Mad 'cause a push weight like that?
Why you puttin' bad vibes in the

[Verse 3: Tyler, The Creator & A$AP
Fuck the rap, I'm tryna own a
From my other business ventures
These niggas days
Actin' like some bitches, like they're fuckin' ya (yeah)
is glistenin', Jesus, Christmas
He just shittin', she exquisite, bitches be (oh, no, nigga)
And I don't even need
WANG$AP on the bumper sticker, you niggas
global warming, my neck is so frio
I'm currently for '95 Leo
My mom say she because I'm so ill
I should stay in bed, but got too much
To make, she said watch my
So I stayed home and start eatin' some
Get out of my way, way
Boy that's McLaren, that's 0 to 60 in 2 nueve, I'm gone

Outro: Tyler, The Creator]
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Call me, how you
Call me, my name is Lonely, to meet you
my number, you can reach me, woo!
911, call me, me some time
911, call me, call me some
911, me, call me some time
911, me
911, me